
Alpha* wrote:Soldier forges after her into the cold and snow - "Would you like me to walk ahead of you? I can make a path, we can take turns, then we both wont get too cold, or sick, or tiered." he eyes are surveying the icy world. A small smile touches his ruined muzzle and the male flicks his ears, scenting again - though mostly he smells wet bark and icey air. "Shall we get the cat first? It wasn't sick, just starving, as far as i could tell." the huge, dark male lowers his head a bit and takes up the front, breaking the snow. After all, he isn't like Malone, too light to fall through in most places.




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