What's This?
02-14-2021, 06:03 PM
Traversing such terrain was treacherous and Dusk was already terribly tired. Her toes were frozen and they ached a bit from digging her claws into the ice to keep from being blown off the side of the bridge. The only thing that really helped was that the bridge wasn't entirely flat. The edges were raised and frozen thanks to the cold temperature and the constant onslaught of waves. She braced herself against the edge and took a small break. That was when she heard the voice calling from behind her. Turning her head, Olive colored eyes rested upon the approaching form of a russet colored woman. Carefully and slowly, Dusk moved backwards towards the woman. Not only so they could hear one another more easily, but so she could feel a little bit of the woman's warmth. It might make her feel a bit more alive. Right now, she felt like she could be frozen to the bridge at any moment. Already a sheen of ice clung to the longest layer of her fur. Any more and she might just become part of the bridge whether she liked it or not. "An interesting thing, isn't it?" Her tones were amiable despite the precarious situation that they both shared. "Do you think it reaches somewhere? It could end in the middle of the ocean and we'll be out here for nothing." A scoffing laugh was released before Dusk looked back out into the unknown. "I'm Dusk. It's easier to keep your strength if you crouch and take breaks." She felt nice enough to share a little tip with the pretty woman. "Speech" |