Compared to the midsummer season in the Southern Hemisphere, the Northern First District is currently in winter, experiencing colder weather.
"However, compared to my hometown's snowflakes fluttering everywhere, the Academy is much better,"
In the Ring Bird Wind Tower's lounge, Hexia and a few classmates were chatting around a table, under which a warm stove burned, and next to them sat two cats, a gray one and a tabby.
"Because the Northern First District is surrounded by high mountains and canyons, it is not directly blown by the north wind, so it is much warmer," Mel said, while trying to pick up the gray kitten beneath her, but the little guy seemed somewhat reluctant, probably in its rebellious phase.
"Oh, the kitty doesn't like me anymore," Mel said, feeling a bit disappointed.
"Meow~" The kitten beneath, a gray moon cat, meowed in response and then continued to lie down, snuggling beside the warm stove.
"It probably prefers the stove below," Hexia chuckled.
