Falling Will Cause Injury or Death

The winter was something Shadow was used to, due to his old pack being where the cold never seemed to subside. His eyes would close, taking in the cold as it bit at his nostrils as the frigid temperatures began to surround his coat. Though, he could sense his body's fur began to warm him slowly but surely. His crimson orbs would soon come across a dark woman whom he had not seen before. Her eyes were a rather beautiful emerald green which complimented her dark complection.

He wouldn't say a word though since he was never really the one to start a conversation due to the fact it was not in his nature to do so. As he looked down, he came across a large drop that almost seemed to have no end. The gods only knew who had fallen down the cliffs edge without thinking thus ending their life in one swift misstep. A small sigh escaped the brute as he looked to the sky, seeing bits of clouds beginning to engulf the sun, obvious signs that snow was on its way to the land.