Horizon Ridge Somebody call the dweeb police!

All she felt was cold. The snow had been so much deeper than she'd thought and now, having fallen and landed squarely in it, she was covered from head to toe. Not too long after that her body heat would fill the cavity it had made, but Jules wasn't suited for the winter no matter how much mutt blood was inside of her. Her teeth began to chatter and she kicked so that her limbs erupted from the confines of the snow, ignoring his attempts to calm her. Rev -- shut up -- her front end was free but her chest, hips, and lower bits were still firmly planted and covered. Get me out you idiot! Dig!