10-11-2023, 05:50 PM
In the glow of the golden morning light - a gleaming stream stained the alabaster snow. Steam rose from the frosty grounds introduced with a new, sudden warmth. Hothieriel did nothing to hide it. No kicking of snow over the lemon flavoured ice, and instead reserved some to start a whole new puddle elsewhere and make sure she was caught eventually.
If not now in mid stream - then they would certainly come up on the steaming piles of cooling piss eventually and know that Hoth was indeed still around and still holding a grudge over the reasons for her previous departure. The ones who dared question her were long gone still according to her relentless stalking of their borders and stench of steadily growing numbers... while she was still here.
And Hoth would make damn fucking certain they knew they had chosen the wrong side when choosing their loyalties between packmates. What a fucking joke - she snorted and rose up from her squat.
If not now in mid stream - then they would certainly come up on the steaming piles of cooling piss eventually and know that Hoth was indeed still around and still holding a grudge over the reasons for her previous departure. The ones who dared question her were long gone still according to her relentless stalking of their borders and stench of steadily growing numbers... while she was still here.
And Hoth would make damn fucking certain they knew they had chosen the wrong side when choosing their loyalties between packmates. What a fucking joke - she snorted and rose up from her squat.
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