Floating white mountains in the river

“This is cool, white floating mountains on the river, made from ice and snow. We could play catch, or hide and seek. But I know we are not supposed to be here. Too dangerous, says the boss. They break off and drift away. She has nightmares about me floating on an ice plate. She would jump in to save me. That’s nice. Must be cold though. Maybe I should behave and go back.” “Duvel, come here, I told you not to go there! You should know better. And take your birds!”