10-10-2022, 09:54 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-10-2022, 09:54 PM by Nathair. Edited 1 time in total.)
The first thing the viper notices is how cold it is. A groan came from the male's lips as he pushed a paw over his eyes, trying to shield himself from the light. "Fuckin' shit... Where am I?" He grumbled, eyes peeling open and trying to make sense of the reflecting light on the snow around him. How far had he wandered from home? He didn't feel hungover, just disorientated. God, if Nicharion could see him now, he'd laugh his ass off.
Finally, he pulled himself from the snow, shaking it off and clenching his muscles tight. Why the fuck was it so cold? But he didn't dare let himself shiver, gritting his teeth. What the hell was he supposed to do now? It didn't occur to him that he was on a giant glacier, but did so once he felt his paws slip and went sliding downwards. "Shit — Fuck!" And there he went, face planting into the garden that lived right outside of the ice. After a moment of realizing what had just happened, his teeth gritted against each other, grinding. This was a fucked day. He popped right up afterwards, grass stains on his face, chest, and forelegs. Out of irritation, the man's hackles raised on end, brazen in the light, and his teeth were bared, ready for someone to test him — god save whoever found him.
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