On the Oregon trail
03-29-2021, 09:32 AM
The wind buffeted his large form, and the man grit his teeth as she did his best not to be pushed either over or around. It didn't help he just had extra surface area for the wind to hit him, the chill of it seeping into his bones. There was a high whistling of the wind over the ice and he narrowed his eyes, ears pulling back slightly at the noise. This was 100% the worst idea he'd had... yes even worse than that time he'd sunk up to his elbow in quicksand. The man took a few tentative step forward, the wind picking up and howling in his ears... he paused, perking slightly... no wait that wasn't the wind. The man whirled around, mismatched eyes narrowing as he searched for the wolf that had called out to him. He staggered back across the floe and spotted a huddled shape, he picked up his pace as much as he felt was safe. "Hey, you okay?" He asked as he approached, lowering himself before the red-marked young man, forming a wind break in front of him. "Talk" "Listen" Think |
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