"Stop moving!” Bee snapped as the wind and snow howled. Bee was desperately trying to get some sleep, but it was difficult when she was stuck in a tree with a puppy that was possibly a wolf. The puppy yapped in protest before it settled down again. Bee made sure Sam’s scarf was firmly tied around her neck.
“It is ok for you, you are used to it!” Bee grumbled. She knew it was going to be tough, but she didn’t know how tough. Bee shivered and closed her eyes, desperately trying not to fall asleep. She began to replay the events of the last 24 hours in her mind.
The day before.
“Bee, what are you doing here? It is not time yet!” a male voice said.
Bee opened her eyes to find the sun blazing in a perfect blue sky. She looked round to find herself on a grassy cliff looking over an azure bl
