Shiver
07-04-2014, 12:20 AM
Chrono stood as she went before him. He then followed, watching her tail as it swayed back and forth. He made his paws jump into her tracks, the prints showing larger as his were bigger than hers. His skin as getting used to the chilly ice clenching to his fur, he was glad since he would be dealing with it most the year. The woman than spoke again, spoke of the memories of her childhood. And though Chrono didn't want to share almost anything of his own, he couldn't share much memory of snow. Where he lived with his parents, it was sunny and damp all year long. It rained if anything, but snow was unfamiliar until he ran off and ended up hiding in caves. But sand was almost like snow, except it was hot. "Really? I used to have races in the sand with my brother. I normally won, but every once in a while I'd let him win." He looked up at the clouds hoping they weren't too thick yet. "Not much like snow, but it's something." She told him of being the runt, though Chrono didn't know much of that either. "I was the only born from my parent's first litter." He thought of how tiny Murrell was though, maybe he was the runt of his litter. Walk "Talk" Think |
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