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Glacier

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12-01-2014, 01:32 AM (This post was last modified: 12-01-2014, 01:32 AM by Glacier.)



There was a brilliance to the falling sun that even the touch of cool air that fluttered about him could not deter him from. There was a stillness to the cold landscape, with each soft touch of sound that carried easily across the frozen lake being few and far between and quite. The land seemed half asleep in the grip of winter and he found himself enjoying the serenity of it. He didn't sleep, but he did close his eyes, lisetning intently to the world around him, lifting his face to the faint wind as he let his silence and time teach him something about the new world he had travelled to.


The silence would be interrupted, if only barely by the faint sound of surprise, a noise that came from behind him back in the land still covered in trees and life – not the barren landscape of ice he found himself upon. His ear twitched in amusement as he waited, and listened. He thought he heard the rustle of bushes from the same direction, but anything could have caused that sound. Slowly, almost lazily he turned about until he was directly facing the direction the sound had come from. Massive head would tilt and his eyes would soften as he took in the still world, searching for anything, a scruff of fur, or weary eyes that might be peering up at him, but he saw nothing. He thought back a moment at the sound he had heard, he couldn't be certain but he thought it came from small lungs, a female or a young wolf perhaps. “Little Mouse?” he called out, breaking the silence with a lull to his words that would seem strange to them, a touch of an English accent defining its ends. He said nothing more, rather watching, listening and taking in everything. He wanted to see if his words would cause a reaction of any kind, and stirring, any further gasps in breath. Lazily, he began to lower himself to the ice until his immense size seemed diminished as he spread it out, propping his head on his paws and letting his tail curl just as lazily behind him. It was clear that his actions said far more then his words, putting himself in a more difficultly defended position, that he meant no harm.



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