Eventually he had settled on hiding in the staff compartment near the caboose. He had moved beyond it of course, once he had mastered the subtle art of crossing the short distance of open space from the caboose to the next car and not falling off from blustering winds. Good news: there were no pegasi on patrol that he could see outside. Either his ruse had worked better than he had thought or he had lucked out on the snow storm. The staff compartment was small, consisting mostly of bunk beds that were bolted to the walls, a cupboard with some food, a barrel of water, and a closet full of green uniforms.