Deep in the forest, all is quiet and still. Limbs creak overhead as the weight of snow pulls them downward. The only movement is of the flurry as it drifts from the sky in large flakes.
Suddenly, there is a shift at the base of the largest, oldest tree in the woods. The snow falls away as a arm emerges from a tall drift. With a slight grunt, Snow Monster pulls himself out of the moisture and shakes his head.
With a smile, he opens his eyes and looks around for the first time. Welcome to the world, Snow Monster.
This monster was inspired by the rare winter weather we have been experiencing in my area. I made him one day when the snow fell for hours and hours. He is one of a kind.