Blizzard Wraiths [RAID!]

His nerves were on edge, but he pushed through the wind and snow with a relaxed gait, ears flicking to catch the sounds as Aurielle paused at the border, before stepping across. He followed, hackles prickling under his armor. Chrystal clung to his straps, and Enito padded alongside him, looking rather annoyed at the choice of raiding weather.

Cairo drew to Aurielle’s hip as she threw out the challenge, and her war cry heated his veins with a fresh burst of excitement, enough to send up his own howl, tail flagging just over his hips as he padded after the Spirit. She was harder to see than usual, almost black with the soot she and her son had rolled in to dampen their personal lights. He was pretty sure Taliesyn had rolled in mud, because though he could hear the horse, he wasn’t lit up like usual.

The Adravendi was on his toes, ready for a fight that was certainly going to come for them, eyes squinted against the snow and searching for any figures that might come popping out of the white-out.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think