Chill Ya To The Bone

The red wolf swims out to the middle of the lake where the whirlpool lays and, as she approaches, Zenith could swear that she see that there is a room in the middle. However, she barely has time to register the very idea of something inside the whirlpool before she is being drawn toward the middle and falls down into pool in an area below the swirling water. She hits the frigid waters below and quickly swims to edge of the pool so she can pull her soaking frame from the water.

Fat drops of water fall from her form as she attempts to shake herself dry and water sprays every which way but her body does begin to feel lighter. As she finishes, the woman’s red gaze spies her guide doing the same thing and she smiles to the guide before the mournful woman turns her attention to the icy cave around them… and Zenith does the same. She spies the ornate cravings that decorate the thick walls ice and marvels at them for a time before looking and finding what also appear to be thin and even cracked spots in the icy walls and Zen suddenly realizes that she has to make a choice.

Eyes flash over to the blue Borzoi woman before the red wolf takes a deep breath. Then Zen moves to where some of the cracks and cervices look large enough for her to squeeze through and attempts to do just that in the hopes of finding a path through.


"Zenith Praetor"