And Way Down We Go

White dipped paws carry the nebula cloaked wolf down the canyon wall and into the sheltered valley below. Tove had decided to explore the nearby valley since the band has taken up residence by the wall. The descent had been uneventful and the nebula clad woman casts her duel-toned gaze about as she creates a mental map of the area. She moves away from the canyon wall and further into the valley, her paws crunching through the thin layer of snow as she goes.

A small cluster of trees catch her attention and Tove heads toward them, adding them as a waypoint in her mind. Just as she nears them a loud, ear splitting roar comes from her right. Head snaps to the side to finds a polar bear charging across the open land and coming straight for her. Shit! How had she missed that? Luckily, the bear had not been in the trees so Tove decides to rush forward putting the tree trunks between her and charging creature, forcing it to slow down. Racing in and around the trees, Tove sends up a silent prayer that someone will come help her fight this angry bear.


"Tove Baade"