Nyra crossed her arms, trying to concentrate. What was she even suppose to do? Was it a force of will? She rolled her eyes then closed them. Okay, what does a snow leopard look like? Just think of that. She scrunched up her face in determination. Nyra gasped when she felt a sudden pain in her head, making her stop. She bent over, exhausted. Stretching, she put her hands behind her head, but jumped. She felt a fuzziness at her ears.