Home From The Snow

Hey cozy friends
This is how I interpreted the prompt “Home from the Snow.” I pictured woodland creatures coming in from the frost with their scarves soaked, paws dusted with snowflakes that glitter under the glow of the hearth. You can almost hear the soft thud of boots on the rug, the faint hiss as the ice flew in, and that first sigh when warmth finally sinks in.

The fire crackles with a golden hue and the scent of pine drifts through the room. Outside, snow still falls in slow but inside, everything feels safe, glowing, and alive again.

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