Kate sniffed the dank air. Foggy air twirled around her, creating mini whirlwinds. She stood up, shifting her muzzle to the ground. Sticky paw steps broke the eerie silence as Kate padded over to Humphrey. His eyes were narrowed into mere slits.
"I just don't understand this weather. It's disgusting; never has it been this bad in seasons!" Humphrey exclaimed.
Kate कहा nothing, but nodded solemnly. A slight mist started to fall from the sky. It became thicker; turning into fluffy snowflakes. Patches of white replaced the puddles from the after-melt. There was an endless cycle: snow, slush, and...
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