Chilly
06-09-2015, 12:18 AM
Walk | Talk | Think Her attention was distracted by the cold as each step made it more pronounced to her. There was no avoiding it - there was quite a distance between herself and known shelter, something that had seemed bold and daring at first and only now in retrospect seemed stupid and foolish - and so though it bothered her the little grey and white wolf did not let up on her pace. The sooner she got out of the crunchy white mess, the sooner she could warm up and try venturing out again later, possibly next time with someone else's help since her own choices did not always make for the best results. With her narrowed purple eyes upon the snow-covered ground, she missed spying the stranger ahead, plopped within the snow and looking as if he had just lost a war with it. It took his friendly, welcoming greeting for her to notice him, and as she caught the words her forward progress halted while her gaze immediately went upward and toward him. Good grief, why was he peppered with snow?! Was it not cold enough already without someone having to roll around in it too? Her eyes went wide as she stared at him, incredulous and confused. At odds with his perfectly comfortable facade, Minnie shivered yet again, reminded once more of what she had been doing before she had become distracted. Feeling she could not risk standing around and chatting, she resumed her pace, though did manage to speak up to the wolf as she moved along. "Aren't you cold?" she asked, bypassing the friendly greeting and going straight for the question and was at the forefront of her mind. She did not plan on staying in one place within the snow for too long; this was the best she could do as far as conversing under the circumstances. Minerva only hoped he might answer before she got too far out of earshot. |