Blizzard opened his eyes, his head still light. Looking around, he found himself in a Thunderbear. The Thunderbear had stopped and was resting with a whole pack of other Thunderbears surrounded by tall buildings. Blizzard began to panic. He was in another cage. This one wasn't uncomfortable. It had something soft on the floor, but Blizzard knew he needed to get out of their, and fast. He rammed against the cage, but it wouldn't budge. He panted, his eyes glancing around. He banged against it again, and something broke, sending him sprawling on the bottom of the stomach of the Thunderbear. Standing up, Blizzard saw something was open, a hard see-through square. At the top of it, a breeze was blowing in. Jumping up, he leaped out of the window and sprinted across the vast stinky, black stone covered with white lines and Thunderbears. He came to a path made of the black stone. He started across it, but suddenly froze when he saw a Thunderbear bearing down on him. He tried to scramble out of the way, but one of the huge, spinning paws crushed his back legs. Unbelievable pain shot through his body. He let out one howl, hoping Iora would hear, and then collapsed into darkness.