Haven swooped down towards the snow-tipped pine trees. It was the middle of Winter, and this one was cold, and snowy. She landed in a clearing, her claws crunching in the fresh snow. The clouds were already gathering for another snowfall, and maybe even a blizzard, considering the clouds were extra thick. Haven shook the gathering snowflakes off her wing feathers, and flung snow off her long snout. She lashed her two tails, and stomped the remaining flakes off her shoulders.
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