Wind buffet
You make it hard to breath,
I see us in the deep end
The female probably wasn't having the best of the time here. The land under her paws was dry - even with the clouds hanging above her. It almost felt like a dry lake bed, the strip was barren of all life and it wasn't how she had planned to spend her afternoon. There was too much to explore in these lands, with that being said there were also unknown dangers that lay ahead for the young female. Hailey shook her head as the wind hit her in the face. Causing her to squint her eyes, as a small spray of mist that couldn't be considered rain also fell upon her. To get out of here though, she would need to press forward.
She sighed, and pushed on. Her head lowered to contradict the wind, being wary of cracks that might had a chance of swallowing up her own paws. Her green eyes falling to look only at the floor, when the wind finally died down she kept going. Only stopping when she noticed the sun peaking through the clouds. A quick break would not offend her body, so she sat and let out a relieved sigh even if it was filled with frustration.
Having left the barren lands behind, Varon found himself wandering yet into another area where the ground was seemingly harder than stone itself, and the weather as hot as ever despite the coming cold seasons. This area was even more merciless - the dry ground cracking, leaving holes wide enough for even a wolf his size to fall in. A strong wind blowing dry dirt into his face suddenly blinded him, and soon the foreigner had decided to turn around and head in the direction the wind was blowing to avoid such harmful particles. There was surely a way out of this area, but it was almost impossible to see anything with the bright sun blinding him as well. Purple orbs squinted tightly, paws feeling the hardened dirt beneath them. Why and how did such a horrible place exist?
For a few miles now the earthly-toned man had walked, still trying to avoid the treacherous areas as best as he could. Not the smell or the sight of water was near, and soon the heat would weaken him. Thankfully, Varon had a good sense of direction and knew that if he kept moving forward, this area would be left behind. Ears flattened, the man continued on, eyes still slightly closed to avoid the bright sun beaming off the bright land with it. Left paw would suddenly feel nothing but air as it went downwards, completely catching the male by surprise as he found himself falling forward. Instinctively a yelp would be released, body twisting as his right leg and back feet were already trying to stop him from falling into a small crevice that would cause a bit of injury if he was to fall (not to mention the difficulty of getting out).
Body now high on adrenaline, he held on tightly, scrambling back up onto the safety, yet chest clinging strongly onto the ground despite now having the majority of his weight up on solid dirt again. "Damn hole..." he would spit out, the pronunciation rather bad due to the rush of blood through his head. He would finally remove his chest from the ground and sit up, giving a few minutes for his body to stop reacting from the now passed danger.