Staring into the bright wintery light, she lowers herself back onto her paws, closing her eyes to the harsh snow-enhanced morning sun. Now safely ensconced in sleep once more, she dreams of warm, far away lands. We can only guess at what mystical realms she sees, but, since I know Emily is a fan of Game of Thrones, I assume they look something like the great plains of Essos with waving grass and plenty of room for a cat to roam. Perhaps in these visions, she is a Khaleesi, commanding her hoard, ruling with an iron will and a fair hand. Yes, she is a dream-queen, a dragonrider, a ruler of all the warm places that, for today at least, seem so far away.
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