Tighten Your Grip

*Raisa* · 02-12-2014, 05:45 PM

Raisa lounged at the edge of the plumes of steam. Winter had refused to loosen it's grip in this northern region, but the earth under her feet seemed to have missed the memo. It roiled and bubbled with heat. Spring had claimed the lands geographically below her, but the wind where she sat now was as bitter as ever. Her steward, a small piebald fox, had left with her travelling companion Fugue a few days prior, and she had set out to recruit more followers for her rapidly growing pack. So far, her travels had been fruitless. She sighed and laid down fully, allowing the steaming air to ease her mind. Occasionally a gush of hot air and steam would burst forth and warm the air around her to pleasant temperatures. She had shed the majority of her winter coat already, but Koros had brought up that perhaps northern rogues existed yet that might join them. She grumbled and glared, knowing that while her friend had been right, she suffered for it. She let a long growl leak from her lips and glared at nothing in particular.

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