One moment Barksville was basking in the glow of a perfect autumn afternoon. The baskets were stacked high with biscuits and toys, the tables set, and the whole town ready for a month of Thanksgiving festivities.

 

Then out of nowhere...

The sky went dark.

The wind howled like a pack of wolves.

And a blizzard swallowed the streets of town in minutes.

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And just when the townsfolk thought it couldn't get worse...a huge shadow was spotted moving between the snowdrifts.

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Then they found them.

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Paw prints. Enormous paw prints...