I could feel the icy air flowing across my face.I have always been on my own, but i like living in solitude. I was able to build a small cottage like home in the tree top. The risk of getting eaten by ravenous wolves was to great. I do believe i live somewhere among Canada, Toronto maybe.The snow was always something that i enjoyed. Living in the trees did make snow a bit of a problem though. The home was made out of three rooms, and looked to me like an up- scale tree house. The walls were made up of intertwining tree branches, and animal hides for warmth.
Today however was a bit different. Everything seemed a bit off. I had seen