Shere Khan nudged his snout into her hand when it caressed over his furry head which had the occasional snowflake stuck between the hairs. “I do not know, It was the usual weather yesterday…and during the night began to snow, It was strange yet its very magical. “
“It’s quite strange then, isn’t it?” She asked quietly, kicking the snow gently. Seeing the whiteness in the jungle was strange, even to her. And she didn’t even live here. “Especially the temperature… The cold is extremely different than what you are used to.”
“Indeed, quite chilly. ” He agreed looking down at the soft snow. “But I don’t really mind it. ” Shere Khan leaned down suddenly licking at soft snow. “But its really water when it melts…”
“At least there’s some way you can make use of it, then.” Lan Fan chuckled. Normally, she would have sat next to him, but sitting in snow was a different story. She would much rather not be cold…
“Hm…I could do with some of this snow on a hot Indian day, it would make it a very delightful day. ” He said licking the snow from his maw before lifting a back leg and brushed and scraped the snow down to the buried grass beneath. “Come sit with me dear. “
With a gentle and grateful smile, Lan Fan slowly walked over, before sitting down on the newly uncovered grass. This was much better than siting in pure snow. “Thank you. I’m sorry that you needed to trouble yourself with clearing a spot for me.”
