Snow drifted downwards, a gentle implacable dusting that slowly crushed everything under it’s growing mass. Lacy grunted as she hefted another shovelful. A hundred miles from a big city, thirty from the closest tiny town, they were trapped.
Or not. They might not be able to stop the snow with their magic but they could get help. If only they could agree on just what spell to work between the five of them
Moonshine and Thistle is a gentle winter fantasy whose characters will move into your heart to stay.
