For @Bellavinne only.
Belly finally full, Woya moved on, continuing North as she planned to circumvent the mountain range altogether. She wasn't a wolf that often put in more effort than necessary, and having not experienced altitudes that high before, now wasn't the time for trying new things. Besides, what were the odds that Hudson was actually up there somewhere? Zilch, in her mind.
The scenery changed once again, this time into a natural orchard of sorts. It was hard for her to tell, given that everything was dead and coated in white and gray. She approached a particularly funky tree, the ice and snow that covered it forming a sort of shell over the whole thing. She ducked under, and looked up; tucked next to the trunk of the tree, it was like sitting in an igloo. Woya smiled. Nice.
(This post was last modified: Feb 02, 2021, 08:14 PM by Woya.)