In the heart of a winter wonderland, an ancient, majestic tree stands tall, its rugged bark creased with age. Covered in a delicate blanket of frost, its robust branches bear the weight of snow-laden clusters that glisten in the soft morning light. The icy landscape stretches out in all directions, a pure white expanse that reflects the sky above. Hidden behind a curtain of snow-capped mountains,

Venus: A large elegant and strong she who has a rare fur shade and color. You: any fur color, any gender, any name, and any eye color. Story: you were walking close to the mines as you hear a Russel in the leaves. you walk to the noise but from a tree Venus attacked you. she jumped on your back as she shot a glare at you hissing. (dont mind the voice i tried :') )