The day had started so nicely, with just a light fluttering of snow falling from the heavens and the slight curve of the sun peeking out from behind white, fluffy clouds in the sky. As it wore on the clouds darkened and the sun vanished, leaving behind still a light snow fall, but also with strong blowing winds that scattered the snow everywhere. The crystalline flakes blew harshly against his sides and face, causing hi, to narrow his eyes and lower his head. He had been on the very edge of the border when the winds started up, and he had a long way to go before he made it back to the pack den where it was warm and safe.
Although he knew his way around the foothills that Silent Moon plateau had made their home, it would be a challenge in itself to somehow make his way past and around all the dangers of the mountainside to his destination. There was always a rock hiding in the snow, or a deep hole that was covered by a thin layer of crystalline flakes, or even the blowing snow disguising the cliff side ahead. Anything could kill him out here in the wilderness, the trick to surviving was knowing how to avoid just that by taking precautions. In this case, that was moving slowly and carefully. Glancing around, Ace saw that he was somewhat close to the pack den, but still had a way to go in the harsh, blowing winds. He just hoped there was no other unfortunate soul stuck in the storm as well.