He agreed with her general sense of direction, following his lead toward the sound. Her paws stretched wide over the icy crust beneath them, the crackling soothing her nerves a bit. Loud noises weren't exactly her favorite thing in the world, even though she could holler like hell. She looked up hearing him speak up again. "Yeah right, this noise is a fuckin' racket." She chuffed, winding through the thin trees. She could've sworn the woods were growing mistier as they walked, the air dropping its temp rapidly. Curiosity blooming in her chest, she picked up the pace through the woods. Tossing a glance to his side, she silently concluded that they were almost there.
the armed queen