Snow Queen and the White Fox

She sat among the ice crystals stroking the white fox’s fur. He was completely still, quiet. He seemed to like her touch. We were afraid to get closer, we did not want to spook him. They are marvelous, someone said. The snow queen. I was thinking this also. They were crisp and clean like new snow. There was a peacefulness here we rarely see anywhere else. Alaska is the ultimate place to see marvelous wild life someone said. I did not know if they meant the white fox or the snow queen. Mayhaps both.