"Woosh!" went the wind outside of Roxi's warm den, as she whimpered looking out towards the horizon only her vision through the blizzard was hazy at best. Roxi was lonely, she was an arctic fox living in the harsh terrain of North Canada, with her parents who were out hunting at this time.Her parents names were Albert and Grace and they were preparing for a new cub, Roxi's little sister Daisy.