I wish I never spoke (private, capture)

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    Winter couldn't stay in the castle any longer. The snow leopard was itching to go out and maybe hunt, or explore more of the forest, cover every inch of the island. It was natural. She kind of viewed it as her territory, in a way, and back in her old home, she patrolled her old territory almost every day. Winter padded out of the castle, past the walls and the huts that made up the village, and into the forest.


    Winter had no idea how much time had past or how much ground she covered. She had just realized how far she was when she felt the snow start to fall heavily enough for her to shake herself off. It was difficult to see where she was going, so the snow leopard just trudged onward, until she found herself at the beach near where she herself first landed on the Black Isle.


    "Anybody here?" She called, but her voice was muffled in the wind. Winter might have to wait it out and then go back. She wouldn't be able to retrace her steps since the snow would cover them. God dammit.

    ミルク- sour milk


    // maybe you should make this one private??


    Milky had strayed out of The Exiles territory again. He didn't mean to, as last time he had gotten lost and got stuck on a not so epic journey of pain trying to find his way back home again. He couldn't help it though, he was bored and travelling to new places was fun. A few hours ago he'd asked a loner where the hell he was, and he replied that he was nearing the territory of the Black Isle. He'd never heard of them before, so he decided this was the perfect opportunity to get up to some mischief.


    It was snowing here too, and when he made his way onto a desolate looking beach, he heard a call through the thick falling snowflakes. Ugh, he'd have to make this quick, he didn't want to get buried in a snowstorm anytime soon. Then he saw her, a snow leopard, infinitely bigger than he was. "Hey darling," He spoke once he was in front of her, "Why don't we get you out of this snowstorm before we both freeze to death? Follow me, huh, I know a place where it's warmer. It's not too far from here."


    He didn't know what he was doing, honestly. It was just about testing the waters, finding out what he could get away with. He didn't know what he'd do if the stranger decided to follow him, and he didn't really care. It was called improvising. The feline turned his body away from her, signalling for her to follow. He didn't think it was an outrageous request, it was fucking cold here and he might as well leave with something to play with.


    IC: Winter could feel the cold seeping into her bones. Her body heat was melting a small amount of the snow on her, making her fur wet, and that pretty much made her only defense against a heavy snowstorm useless. Not to mention she couldn't see more than three feet in front of her, let alone smell anything, so all she saw was a small feline leading her to what she thought was the castle.

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    (c)trexgirl