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Huntress walked across the frozen waste land with her head down and her eyes narrowed into little slits against the cold. "S-s-s-so cold..." She shivered. "Must... Keep... Moving... AGH!!!!" She stumbled and slid into a ditch.
OOC:Form Name: Zantorian Gender: Male Mate: Open Personality: Kind, quiet, can be brutal when he needs to Age: 3 Looks: Profile Picture Form Name:Anastas Gender: Female Mate: Open Personality: Kind, quiet, can be brutish at times but will not kill a wolf. Age: 3 Looks:[img width=510 height=437]http://images6.fanpop.com/imag…lves-32683888-718-616.jpg[/img]
OOC: Zantorian and Anastas stood by each other helping each other through the snow. They were brother and sister, but abandoned by their parents. The siblings breathed heavily and their breath shown in the wind. "It is SO cold!" Anastas said "Agreed" Zantorian agreed.