Derpy's Snowy Adventure

The next morning, Derpy looked out from his window perch. The world outside

still wore its white coat, but now the light was softer, silver and shy.

Snow sparkled where the sun peeked through the clouds. Derpy stretched, his paws sliding

on the window sill, and gave a little murp. Yesterday's first snowflake had been

just the beginning. Today, he wanted to explore every corner of this quiet,

glittering garden. Rumi opened the curtain halfway and smiled. "Still snowing,

sleepy cat?" she said. Derpy answered with a tail flick and padded to the door.

Rumi cracked it open. A cool puff of air brushed his whiskers, carrying the clean