A Frost Oasis
The towering white cabinet stood cracked open just wide enough in the dark. A thick, frigid mist poured silently down to the floor, wrapping around my feet. I tracked the icy vapor back up to the lowermost compartment. Stepping inside, my heavy claws gripped a crystalline tray coated in real frost. A faint blue stillness settled in my chest as I sank low between two chilled containers, letting the freezing air envelop my spines for the night.