Lost Creek Hollow a silent knock at the door

You have been randomly selected (via dice roll) to receive a surprise!

Over the morning, a fierce eastward wind blew across Overture Downs, taking plenty of snow with it. Though most flew haphazardly away, some stuck together. And then more. And then even more.

As night approaches, a large cylindrical monument of snow stands just past the edge of Lost Creek Hollow, each curve carefully shaped by the winter gales. It is much like one of Burger King's Cini Minis (now back!) except much bigger and far less tasty. Hidden within the ice crystals are dust and debris, traces of fox piss, and the occasional hardy insect (now dead!) carried along for the ride.

It is a bizarre monument that has sailed across the pack's border. How long will it withstand a warmer day or, more likely, the destructive fervor of an excited young wolf?

Written by @Lily

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