If Arj had his way, he wouldn't be doing anything except hudding indoors under the fur lined cloak that Fuu gave him. It's helpful, but all he can think of is how much more of winter is left to go.

And so things would go, if it wasn't for that... noise outside.

Arj stuffs his head under the pillow and tried to drown it out. It's that human, the loud one. Typical.

At last he can take it no longer and creeps out onto the balcony, looking down below onto the frozen river. And there he sees...

He tilts his head. "What are you doing?"