Talk:The Clearing/@comment-5342796-20140119212328/@comment-5488762-20140120013834

Hawkmask leaped out from behind a snowbank, her fur dotted with snowflakes and droplets of water.

Hawkmask spun around, noticing Bluepaw's scent, "Hi there, Bluepaw! It's frozen out here, isn't it?" she mewed cheerfully.