Vicious little creeper Ever on the move Somewhat white for Winter of remote Kamchatka. Staying clear of Lynx wolverine eagle Piercing winds crystalline Gigantic tigers Bears are asleep Brutal men Who trade pelts. Skinny and burrowing. Sensing smelling hearing Teensy vole Thirty inches Down in chilly snow cover. Must eat quarter Of his body weight In meats. Daily or lose Out on oxygen, power Nutrient warmth. Hope for tomorrow. Maybe. slick fella.
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