The world had become so cold all of a sudden. Being as this was his first winter, Saracyn didn't understand the concept of seasons. He didn't understand why everything had become gray and frigid, why the trees had lost their leaves, or why the world was covered in powdery white snow all the time. He still didn't know if he liked it or not, but he was getting used to it. His fluffy puppy coat had grown thick to protect him from the bitter cold air, but even then his parents didn't like him or Avacyn to be out for too long. Something about catching a cold, but how could you catch temperature? That didn't make sense! Adults were weird...

Saracyn paced around the outside of the den they'd been living in since his family left the prairie. Mom and Dad were always so busy going around looking for things and talking with wolves, trying to find a permanent home for them they said. How hard was it to find a home? Couldn't they just take whatever they wanted for themselves? They were Mendacium wolves, after all, and this world belonged to them! That's what Mom and Dad kept telling them. Saracyn bounced through the freshly fallen snow, crunching it beneath tiny paws and leaving trails of little lupine tracks where he stepped. Fat snowflakes fell from a heavy sky above, and all the world was silent and still. The small red and black pup stood out against the white landscape while he played, occasionally pausing to glance around for his sister who was never too far away.

Gathering up some snow with his paw, Sara realized that the powder was malleable. With a little effort, he could squish it into different shapes and forms. He made a small ball out of the snow, rolling it around on the ground for a minute before lifting it up in his paw. He considered his creation for a second, then glanced at one of the nearby stone pillars. With a little grunt, he hurled the ball through the air, watching as it impacted with the pillar and exploded everywhere with a satisfying smack. Icy blue eyes widened and a wicked grin split the boy's lips, already beginning to form another snowball while he called out in a sweet sing-song voice, "Ohh Ava! Come check out what I found!"

WC: 396
Total: 396 / 1500

"Saracyn Mendacium"

Warning: Saracyn is an explicitly mature character for violent and sexual content. Read his threads with caution.
Saracyn's designated wolf to protect as a Bodyguard is Avacyn. She may enter his threads not marked as Private.
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Avacyn crunched through the snow just outside their den, her head tipped back as she watched the large snow flakes fall around her and occasionally shaking them off of her as they collected on her back. She certainly enjoyed how pretty and magical everything looked with the glittering snow draped across everything, but other than that she didn't really have any appealing things to say about the wintery weather. She didn't really understand the sudden shift if the weather, how the seasons had changed, or how they had moved further north than they once had been. All she knew was that the snow felt like it was here to stay and every day more and more fell and covered the ground. Any paw prints they caused were usually mostly filled in by the next morning and it made her all the more determined to make as many paw prints as she could. In her mind there was no way it could fill up this many paw prints, but she didn't quite understand that it was falling in an even blanket everywhere and wasn't in a particular amount in any particular place. So far she had been steadily spiraling her way outward from the den, disturbing the pristine surface of snow as much as possible.

Her brother's voice calling for her snapped her out of her focused attention on her task, making her pause and turn her head back toward the sound. Her white rimmed ears perked at the mention of finding something to show her and she grinned as she bounded away from the path she had created to go find him. She rounded the corner around one of the fallen stone pillars and instead of finding her brother showing her some cool new discovery, she was met with a wet clump of fresh snow being thrown at her and smacking her right in the side of her face. She spluttered and stumbled back, falling onto her haunches as she shook her head, blinking her dark eyes open to fix her troublemaking brother with a glare at his utter amusement with catching her unaware. She hopped back to her paws and gave herself a shake before jumping forward kick up a spray of snow into his face with a grin, jumping right into the snow fight without a bit of hesitation.

WC: 391
Total: 787 / 1500

"Avacyn Mendacium"

His sweet naive sister came at his beck and call all too easily. She had been busy making patterns with her tracks in the snow or something when he'd summoned her, and the soft sound of her paws crunching snow came closer and closer. Saracyn prepared his frozen projectile, gathering up the ball of snow in one paw while he tensed and waited, eyes laser focused on the stony outcroppings where he heard his sister's footsteps. The moment he saw her purple and black form, Sara hurled the snowball at her, watching it sail straight and true to explode right over the identical white markings she wore around her right eye. Saracyn burst into laughter when he saw her shocked expression with clumps of snow still clinging to her downy puppy fur. That had been too much fun!

She glowered at him, obsidian eyes smoldering with aggravation, but Saracyn just offered her a sickly sweet smile and an innocent bat of his eyes. Did he regret hitting her with a snowball? No, absolutely not! It had been too much fun catching her off guard and seeing her surprised! Now if he'd hurt her, maybe it would be different, but she was fine, so he could have a laugh at her expense. He gave a content sigh and was about to make a comment on how fun that had been when he saw Ava leap up and dive towards him, paws kicked out in a slide to send a deluge of snow and slush at him like a tidal wave. Sara yipped in surprise, but was unable to avoid the cascading snow and ice, his entire front covered and soaked in the fresh snow. He looked like a powdered doughnut, with flashes of red and black peeking out from beneath the snow covering his fur.

Saracyn gave a shake of his fur, spitting out a mouthful of the snow that hadn't melted yet, and fixed his sister with a challenging glare. Oh, she wanted to go, did she? Well he was happy to oblige! Still on his paws, Sara gave a sweep of his feet across the snow in Ava's direction, aiming to send a flurry of snow back at her in response before he leaped away and dove behind a nearby rock just large enough to conceal his small form. Once behind cover, Sara scrambled to assemble another snowball, peeking out over the top of the rock to follow Ava's movements and hurl another snowball her way.

WC: 417
Total: 1204 / 1500

"Saracyn Mendacium"

Warning: Saracyn is an explicitly mature character for violent and sexual content. Read his threads with caution.
Saracyn's designated wolf to protect as a Bodyguard is Avacyn. She may enter his threads not marked as Private.
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Avacyn grinned wide with triumph as her wave of snow and slush went right over top of her brother, obscuring large patches of dark fur with pale snow. The sight made her giggle, her tail wagging like crazy at getting back at her brother for the snow ball he had thrown at her. Sara was always the trickster of the two of them and more often than not he was able to pull stuff like this on her, but she wasn't always able to get her revenge. Today she did! But as soon as he shook off the majority of the snow and she saw the challenging glare he gave her she knew this wasn't going to be a quick one for one - this was going to be a full out snow fight! She gave him a similar look in return and quickly skittered backyards to avoid the worst of the snow he sent back in her direction, slipping and sliding a bit on the ice before she was able to find her footing and go diving behind a rock opposite the one he was trying to hide behind and then they were off to the snowball races.

She kept glancing over the top of the rock she was hiding behind, trying to find an opening while she scooped and patted snow into a ball shape between her oversized paws. She supposed she had found one good use for the large paws that she often ended up tripping over - they were great for packing snow balls! When she saw the black and red of her brother's head peek out from over top the rock he was using for cover she quickly ducked back down again, watching the snowball he launched at her go soaring over her head over top of her own makeshift bunker of sorts. She giggled and popped back up, flinging her own snow ball toward her brother as well. She hadn't really liked the snow or cold or anything that came with it, but she had to admit this was pretty fun!

WC: 347
Total: 1551/1500

"Avacyn Mendacium"