Nim's eyes need almost no light to see, being adapted to being able to see on the ocean floor, even without her sonar. But the snow played havoc with both of those things, leaving only her other senses to keep her stready.
She heard the footsteps and took to the air, catching enough of the blow to send her flying into a snowbank, without taking the fullness of the hit.
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