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Pip paused, one delicate paw suspended mid -stride,

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his dark button nose twitching against the

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crisp, bite -sized air.

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Around him, the endless frozen tundra stretched out

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like a blanket of crushed diamonds under

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the dazzling midday sun.

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Every breath he exhaled plumed into a tiny

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cloud of mist, catching the bright daylight

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and turning it into fleeting rainbows.

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With an inquisitive tilt of his head, the

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Arctic fox broke into a lively trot, his

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thick, winter -white

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coat brushing against the powdery drifts.

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He was on a mission of absolute utmost

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importance, finding out where the wind came from.

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Scattered ice crystals glinted nearby like dropped stars,

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crunching softly beneath his

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nimble feet as he bounced across the snow

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with a delightfully playful energy.

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A sudden gust swept across the plain, kicking

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up a miniature whirlwind of sparkling frost.

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Pip gave a soft, joyful yip, lowered his

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fluffy tail like a rudder, and chased the

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dancing

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glitter straight into the heart of the sparkling

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Arctic afternoon.