A Cold Cloud...
06-14-2013, 03:59 PM
ooc// Can Pea play too? c:
Capir stood at the bottom of Frozen Field, inhaling deeply as he prepared himself for the trek to the top. Things were quiet in Glaciem, so the warrior decided to take a day to hike up to the top of the glacial peaks just outside the Glaciem territory. With a sure step, he began moving forward at a brisk pace, steam streaming from his nostrils. His ears twitched back and forth as the squalling calls of terns and petrels rang out above him. Capir loved getting out and exercising by himself. His involvement in Glaciem was not so much to meet any social needs, but to have security. One couldn't survive in the frigid north without the help of others, and there was no point in asking others for help if you had no intention of pitching in yourself. So, every day, Capir worked his muscles and honed his skills. He got pretty far up before he spotted movement further up the rolling slopes. A dark, wolf-shaped figure lay huddled in the snow. Another wolf shape stirred beside the first one, this one slow and stiff in its movements. Capir's brows lowered. Wolves should definitely not be lying down outside in this weather. He picked up his pace, pulling himself up to full height as he approached the two wolves, his face blank and emotionless. "Are you two in need of assistance?" the silver wolf questioned. His blue eyes scanned the shivering wolf's frozen fur and, although his face remained stoic, concern welled within him. |