Under the Ice

This is my first story, constructive criticism is wanted! It was a normal day, and I logged onto Animal Jam, then blinked in shock. The server I was in must have been packed- people were spawning in Mt. Shiveer. I suddenly a group of people hopping on the ice- cracks were already running through it. I scoffed- the last time I had done that was back in 2013. But eh, I had nothing better to do. I turned into my seal and hopped over to the group, starting to jump. Suddenly, one of them questioned "Why aren't you an arctic wolf?" and I responded to her with "Well, a couple years ago everyone thought that you could only break it with a seal."

The pack suddenly turned on me, shoving me off with laughs, but I managed to creep into the crowd unnoticed. Suddenly, there was a deafening CRACK. The ice had split into multiple small pieces, and with the weight of the wolves they plummeted, resurfacing empty and bonding together as if nothing had happened.

Underwater, I held my breath, swimming forwards. The arctic wolves were twisting and writhing, small amounts of blood coming from their mouths as they clawed at their throats. The water was freezing, their thick fur dragging them down as they choked, lifeless bodies gently swirling downwards one by one. I swam to the surface, creating a breathing hole and climbing out. The server had seemed to have emptied up, because Mt.Shiveer was empty.

I smiled. I had found a new hobby.

"Come and help me break the ice!"

And who would suspect a nonmember seal?