It wasn't that cold. Glaicer Icecat, sighed. He didn't quite understand why all the other herd members where whining about the cold. He wasn't cold, why would anyone else be. He stood ankle deep in water. His thick winter coat had grown in. The stallion gave a little shake and trotted along, looking up at the sky.
There was one thing he missed, the snow. Sure it made things hard, but it was so lovely. Just a little snow would be nice. So he could act like a colt again and chase the snow flakes.

He smiled and thought of his mate, he loved her deeply. And soon they would be having a lovely little baby. The stallion bobbed his head a little, tossing his mane. Life was good, and it wasn't that cold. It was pleasent.