Lost Creek Hollow I've never seen an elephant fly

What the damn hell??? This description of Nunataq's thoughts on the matter was pretty accurate. Snow had come as a great surprise to the teenager, who up until that point had been very sure of having seen everything in the world. The cold, powdery, wet substance was like a white blanket that covered the ground, trees and since it was still snowing, it had soon caked Nuna with a broad stripe of white on her back.

But this was not, what made her puzzled, because after half an hour of exploring it, she had come to a correct conclusion that this was an unusual form of water. And that it was in no way harmful, therefore she had continued with her daily schedule. However, soon something very cold and sharp was pricking her paws between the pads, making her stop, lift the offended paw up and inspect it thoroughly. There in her usually soft slippers of fur a piece of ice had formed. She tried to shake it off first, then growled at it, but it still did not get the message. Finally she attacked with her teeth and soon she was free again.

Not for long though.

It happened right, when she was about to engage into something very interesting (following a trail left by another guardian of the hollow). Now she felt exactly the same kind of pain in three feet out of four. Which made her yelp and growl in frustration. Unable to stand on them, she was forced to flop on her bum, keeping both hind feet and one of the forepaws up in the air. "ARRRGGHHH!" she let out an angry groan so that Rueger, who was not too far away from his incapacitated comrade would hear her clearly, and then leaned down to decide, which foot should she free first, because hopping on just one of them was out of question.