~Minty Of Winters End~
I watched over the tribe watching each snowflake as they fell from the sky talking to Freeze my Spirit helper without breathing a single word into the frozen wonder land I`ve called home for my whole life. Being "The Chooser" is difficult tending to the injured and helping Snowflakes earn their own Helper. To me there's nothing much else to life but to figure out who the next Snow Whisperer should be, and I can`t choose randomly I have to wait and see the signs to see who the new leader should be, not only that but to see who my successor will be...
"Freeze..?" I ask my helper whose constant presence tells me she`s there even through she can not speak I know what she says and what she will say. "What shall we do? A new Snow Whisper has not shown and there has been no signs for the next one nor for my own successor.." I asked through our mental connection knowing her silence I sighed allowed, Wanting a sign to show..