what it takes to win

Indigo didn’t think he was uptight, but this woman was the most casual wolf he had ever met. He wouldn’t have guessed with her appearance, but her words were so easy going. She was carefree, something that Indigo needed more of in his life. Maybe he was stiff. ”Really,” he answered forlorn as she offered up her own theory. They were both very wrong and it seemed like both continents were frozen over for the foreseeable future. He felt the disappointment that she spoke. Winter was already too long, now it was extending and they were being flooded with creatures the likes of their world had never seen before. Indigo’s thoughts on the future were cloudy at best but now the outlook was bleeker than night.

”Indigo Fatalis,” he answered in kind, hesitating with his answer about his motives moving northward. ”I.. No, just curious to see if I could find spring. I owe you thanks for saving me quite a lot of time.” And heartache. He squished any thoughts of Aslatiel, knowing how dangerous they could be. ”I hope I didn’t ruin thoughts of a vacation.” He added with a curious tilt to his head. ”Heading southward for anything more than warmth?”