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*Dægmar* · 03-09-2014, 07:31 PM

D?gmar was laying belly down in the snow, her back legs tucked under her like a sphynx as she took in the chilly breeze of this northern realm. It felt good and was a much needed break from the sweltering heat of the south. She didn't know where Cataleya planned to set up their pack but she hoped it wouldn't be too hot, though if it was she was certain she'd adapt. After all, D?gmar was rarely one to turn down a challenge. However, she was also a creature of pleasure and there was much pleasure to be had in lazy about in the snowfall on a, for once, cool summer day.

Ears flicked forward as she gazed across the plain that held only a few patches of snow. An arctic fox, coat brown for the summer, paused to gaze at her, a little rodent hanging from it's mouth. Her mind slipped back to the fox she'd threatened to slay and the large odd-eyed fae that was accompanying him. Hmm?. she wondered what the were up to now?

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