polar plunge

The young koi followed Mortis into the territory, his new home, and the excitement of it all was enough to keep him warm. Eventually they would get to exploring the lands so Hikaru knew where and what to expect, but first they had other matters to attend to. Like cleaning up, filling their bellies, and getting some deep sleep. The first was probably the worst on the whole list. Hikaru both wanted the dirt from his fur and to avoid dipping himself into the frigid water. He couldn’t have both, but at least he had the promise of Mortis keeping him warm.

Kaiyo loped along beside the winged heir, stormy eyes taking in the sights as he was led to a slow moving part of the river. He carried a couple furs to help get them dry when they were through, and impressively enough Mort brought along some soap. Hopefully the luxurious item would keep them from having to spend too much time here.

The closer they got the more he wanted to hesitate, the dirt wasn’t so bad was it? ”What I wouldn’t give for the hot spring baths in Nippon.” Hikaru sighed wistfully as he looked balefully at the water. Was that ice on the edges? Internally Hika pumped himself up, he needed every ounce of self discipline. Deep breath in deep breath out, he tried to summon willpower from within, but found himself looking to Mortis for support. His silver storm eyes glanced up towards Mort’s dark features, they’d braved a blizzard together surely they could make it through a cold bath.