Ice spread over the ground, forming a thin layer of frost. Wherever Ken ran, a trail of frost would be left which would spread out to cover his surroundings.
Ken ran on his two legs in his humanoid form, trying to make it to Diane. His four white fluffy tails bounced fantastically behind him, waving a stream of cold air to the sides.
There was a short screech, one rat rushed at him from his left side, jumping from one of the boulders that were lying at the mountain foot.
Ken's blue eyes narrowed dangerously, coldness evident within them. He swung his arm sharply to the right, causing layers of ice walls to rise and lean toward the incoming rat.
As the jagged edges of the ice wall cut into the abdomen of the mad rat, its body swelled beyond proportion before exploding.
