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Markus simply rolled his eyes at her last comment. "You think I don't know that?" he asked in faint amusment. Shaking his head, he looked away, avoiding her gaze. "By the way, if you ever tell anyone that I apoligized to you, you're dead," he muttered, but his tone was good-natured.

[Cloudsong]

Maya nodded, shrugging. "I won't," she promised. "I don't have many friends at school anyway, and I wouldn't tell them if I did..." Her voice trailed off, and she narrowed her eyes as a gust of freezing wind blew into their faces. "If we even get out of this place alive." Her voice was barely audible; a scared whisper.

The wind was so strong now, that Snowdrift had to dig his paws into the ground to keep steady.

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Markus peered through the snow and wind, then sighed. "We should get going," he said, loud enough for his voice to carry over the howl of the wind. "We need to find some kind of shelter, soon," he added. Putting his bag back onto his back, he started to walk into the wind.

[Cloudsong]

Maya hesitated before following him, her head above her eyes, attempting to shade herself from the wind. "What kind of shelter? There's nothing around." She had to shout to be heard. Her teeth were chattering as she walked on, her face and any other skin visible on her body turning pink from cold. "M-my hands are f-f-freezing," she stuttered, rubbing them together in a vain attempt to get them warmer.

Snowdrift barked, walking along beside them, his head bent as he walked. He hated the wind, but could cope with it better than them.

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Markus glanced back at her, his own body a tad bit warmer, for he had a thicker jacket. Sighing he walked farther back so he was just beside her. Pressing his arm against hers, he hoped some of his body heat would go into her. "Better?" He asked, shouting above the wind.

[Cloudsong]

Maya nodded gratefully. "A bit, thanks," she said, feeling slightly better. Silently she looked around, her eyes wide as she looked around her. It was all snowy planes; they all looked the same. I've never been here before.

They were lost.

"We have to stop... make a fire...." She was tired, and cold. They needed to sleep.

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Markus nodded once before stepping away from her. "Stay here; I'll go look for wood," he told her before walking off.
A few minutes later, he was back with an arm-load of wood and sticks. Putting half of it down in a pile, he started to rub two sticks together. When he got a spark, he sighed in relief.

[Cloudsong]

Maya knelt down beside the flame, warming her hands. She was still shivering, but she felt better. "Thanks, Markus," she murmured, feeling tired. "We'll find the way tomorrow." Her voice was sleepy, and she silently curled up next to it. "Get some sleep."

Snowdrift curled up next to her, licking his paws. They were sore after so much walking.

(Time skip to the next morning? I've got an idea ^^)

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Markus nodded silently, but said nothing. He lay down next to the fire, making sure to keep his distance from Snowdrift. ( Short post, I'm sorry D:

And sure ^^ )

[Cloudsong]

(Before I post in RP, I've got a question:

You remember how we had that whole plot that they would make their own kingdom with elements and stuff? Should that happen now or later on?)