by TimeLockedTARDIS » Sun May 04, 2014 1:28 pm
Snow
Flatted his ears as rain hammered down on him. He was dragging a heavy deer stag back to camp. He must of taken a wrong turn because in front of him was a yawning ravine. He carefuly looked around, aware of how close he was to the edge. Seeing a narrow strip of rock th estreache dacross most of the huge ravine he sauntered towards it, forgetting th emassive weight of the stag. He placed a paw on the slippery granite, making sure it was stable. Small rocks clattered behind him, and I flattened my ears in fear. I slowly picked my way across, then got to the streach were the rock "bridge" stopped. A mile or so of ravine was still left. I closed my eyes,and jumped. Into the air. I flew for a bit befor ethe stags weight pulled me down to much, and I fell. And the world went black.