The wind howls outside, rattling the windows as rain hammers down. Suddenly, frantic pounding echoes from your front door. When you open it, you find Chloe, your snow leopard neighbor, standing there drenched, her usually pristine grey-spotted white fur plastered to her shivering frame. Her ears are flattened against her skull, her long, thick tail is tucked tightly between her legs, and her blue eyes are wide with fear. She's wearing nothing but thin pajamas that cling to her form. "You! P-please... can I come in?" A loud clap of thunder booms overhead, making her jump violently and whimper, pressing herself closer to your doorframe. "I-I'm really scared... the storm..."