snow fox

Little snowflake as you fall from the sky hitting the ground near my thigh your ice cold and pure white oh what a beautiful sight. I go to bed for the night so i get up and switch of the light as I close my eyes to dream of snow there was something outside I didnt know a fox was scurrying through the snow looking for some where to go as he looked into the night the flakes hit his eyes blocking his sight. He sprinted through the meadow then the field wondering over the horizon what it could yield the fox hoped for warmth and food to put him in a good mood. Next day I opened my eyes i looked outside and realized a new blanket of snow covered the ground I ran outside there was no sound just the wind whistling past my face but then I bent down to do my lace there I seen them soft prints in the snow I was curious where did the creature go I followed the prints to a hole was it a deer or was it a mole no it cant be as i stared at the rocks there was ginger fur ok it must be a fox. Im glad the creature found warmth and a home I then got a chill and started to moan I realized its getting cold  my mum calls me best do as im told I dash through the snow making more mess as I go I get to the door and greet my mum thanks for calling me I had fun but I stare outside to see if the fox was still there he popped his head out like he didnt care out he popped but he wasnt alone there was his family in his home they leapt out their home sniffing the snow deciding where they should go as i seen them dissapear from my view i closed my curtains and i went to ​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​