every mile is two in winter

Their quest was noble as the three wolves traversed the ice and snow of the north. The trio made their home on what was usually a tropical island, but Venom felt like the harsh winter had done a lot to toughen her up. It wasn’t until they started to touch the top of the world that Venom began to feel the cold start to seep into her bones. By the time they appeared over the crest that revealed the ice bridge she wasn’t even certain she could confidently face an ice bear.

Their attention was swiftly shifted to the long bridge that stretched further than the eye could see. The wind whipped and tugged at her own fur and the thick pelt that was wrapped around her shoulders. She heard Raijin’s voice over the howling of the wind, just as curious as he was. She didn’t often stray very far north but she couldn’t remember a word of anything like this beyond the bridge to Auster. Venom looked to Hattori, her only observations were ice and a bridge.