Will you fall for me?

"speech"


Given the intensity of the storm the den they were in would have been easy to miss. They were small mounds in a wintry world where everything was the exact same shade of brilliant white. The only thing that gave any contrast was the dark and endless sea of swirling grey above. Indeed, had they not been directly in the Avalanche's way she would have thought twice before leaping inside however no-one would ever have found them alive if that amount of snow hit them directly. Inside their house of snow, the babe fears as well as could be expected. Their energy had run out  during the fight but in huddling together at first before it they had at least repelled frostbite for now. With their stiffened limbs there was no crawling out of the entrances, and indeed they were sealed with fresh fallen snow. They cannot wait for others to come rescue them, they have to do this on their own. But how? A sigh escaped voluptous lips before her pomegranate gaze fell upon the woman. "We will die if we do not get out of here. We will starve to death if the cold does not get us first. Do you understand?" edgy and dark, the sonates that came forth were unlike her however this was a situation she never had to handle before. "We need to escape or this will be our tomb."