Snow Angels

The last time she had come out this way, Deluge had found herself set upon by a pack of hyenas, but it didn't take much with the way the snow lay heavy on the ground to realise that they hadn't stuck around. She paused to give herself a shake, it wasn't like she was relieved or anything, she could take them on! But she hadn't come here looking for a fight, she'd come here to raid another booze cache, the bottles slung over her hip were clinking rather emptily.

She had hoped to be on the move down south before the weather really kicked in, but they'd hit a hiccup between the raid and just general disorganisation. Sure the three of them could probably make it work, but a few extra bodies wouldn't hurt... Her nose scrunched as she shoved it beneath the crust of snow, inhaling deeper to try and pinpoint just where she had stashed her supplies. As she withdrew her head, snow clung to the bridge of her nose. Maybe it was over... here? She leapt, shoving her face into another snowbank. No this wasn't the place either.

“Speech”