"Um... We're used to the snow," she managed, after thinking about it. What were ground-dwellers like? She could count the number she'd met on one hand. But uncle had been dressed really warmly, even though it was almost spring. "No one ever gets cold, even though there's always a blizzard on the mountain... and if we get sick, it's something really bad... I'm sorry, but I'm just a kid, and no one told me secrets or anything special about the clan."