ardent

playing in the (early) snow



Mortis

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The Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1Critical Hit!Valentines 2020
12-30-2020, 01:38 PM



The winged heir had gone to sleep in the prairie, belly filled with rabbit, and a small string of them under his paw for the Armada stores. It must have been a good sleep, for when he awoke he was half buried in a layer of snow. His wings tucked tightly against his body still didn't stop him from shivering. The blizzard continued on around him, quiet and beautiful... and cold.

Where has this come from? It had seemed a sunny day when he had decided to be venture out here. He rose, battling against his white blanket, and kicking out his wings to shove himself a space and pull free. Little dark head rising above the snow, and then the rest of him. Free, he sat shivering for a moment and contemplating his situation. If he stayed where he was, he would only get buried again. Who was to say he would be able to pull himself out next time?

Throwing his string of rabbits over his shoulder and fluffing up his wings, he began to walk in the blizzard. Which way was up? Let alone which way was east. Home, he had to go home.
But wait, where was Saph? The little bird had been hunting with him. Suddenly frantic, he launched himself forward, and then to the side. Digging in the snow. "Saph! Saph! Can you hear me!"


"Mortis"