He stood, scanning the area, eyes narrowed; the other two watching him closely. A cold breeze flowed past him making him snarl. A single snow flake fell and landed lightly on his nose. His eyes softened and he relaxed. A twig snapped. Tensing again he wiped the melted water off his nose, eyes narrowed again he started walking. The others quickly fallowed leaving behind the start of the dreaded winter.
The Start of Winter
November 23, 2010