don't eat the yellow snow
Mort!
05-20-2020, 03:47 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-20-2020, 03:48 PM by Malalia.)
Mal snickered softly after the Kea, her tail whipping with satisfaction. She'd been daring enough to face an icy bath in the river, but getting down in the muck of the mud? She had to give the boy credit for commitment, that was for sure. It's a shame we found you anyway. "Thanks, Saph." She considered calling Pachou back over, but that was just another chance to alert the boy.
Instead, she padded slowly and quietly out of the woods, following the path that the bird had pointed out to her. Further down, Pach glanced up at her, but she gestured for the wolverine to stay silent. The river rushed on only a length beside her, and as glanced around, all she could see was the rushing water... until she came to a high bank. There, in the moonlight, was the faintest hint of a cloud of warm air... Saph silently motioned her towards it.
Poking her head over the bank, she saw Mort's snout sticking up out of the mud, and grinned. As soon as she spied it, Mal booped his muzzle with her forepaw, tagging him. "Come on out!"