sidewinder

Icy sleet whipped through the air, cracking branches and slicing at exposed skin. Kanna's thick fur would keep her from frost bite, but the cold was still sunk deep into her bones. The continent they had landed on was clearly a lot less hospitable than their home, but there had been no arguing with the intel that had brought them here. The woman scowled, gold eyes glaring up at the black sky and it's assailing storm. The question was if Hanzo had found something to keep him here, or if this shit had sent him packing.

"(We need shelter)," she called over the blaring wind.

Ahead of them the shadows twisted and rose up; several somethings were buried beneath fresh snow, but they didn't look like trees. Nose wiggling to catch whatever it could, she moved toward them, investigating the drifts for a potential escape from the wind. Grack had scouted ahead to help them find a good place, but then the storm had hit and Kanna knew the raven had been forced to shelter in place wherever it had found him. They had to make do with whatever this place was.

(Dialogue is in Japanese)