Luna found herself in a blizzard, visibility was next to none existent, all that she could see was snow being whipped around in powerful winds.
The temperature was frigid, yet to Luna it felt quite pleasant. It was a strange thing, her only true experience with Arctic environments was back in the elemental valley. Yet that was naught but a pale imitation of what she found herself within currently.
Her white fur with ephemeral blue spots allowed her to blend almost perfectly in with her surroundings, even with her large size the equally massive snow drifts that constantly shifted with the blizzard allowed her to effortlessly camouflage herself.
It was strange, she felt so comfortable here, like returning home after so long away.
The sensation of the howling wind and buffeting snow caused her to almost not realise one significant issue.
Violet.
