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06-20-2015, 12:41 AM
Well that was one done. Unfortunately there was more to go. But the golden was just too damn cold to do it there any longer. Standing in the snow had frown his hocks, and his thin lion tail moved about to stay alive. Even for Haldir the snow had lost its excitement. Cold, and somewhat damp his had slowed and walked more calmly. Shivering under his wolf hide the golden then moved to a most favorite treat in the winter, the hot springs. It was a hard journey. Snow drifts, built up over night sometimes came up to his barrel, and their wet touch sent shivers. Poor Haldir was forced to walk behind the golden as he made a trail through them. The journey, though short, seemed and eternity. So that when they first arrived at the springs both leapt from the shore into the water. Heat shocked their systems but each, in their own happy moments and thoughts did not care. The tasks had been almost entirely forgotten. Haldir lay with legs tucked in a small running brook of heat. The golden stood deep, near to his barrel, in a pool, letting the steam wrap around him. It wasn’t until his wolf skin slipped and his calm eyes opened to the winter wonderland that he remembered why he was here. A sigh echoed through him. This damn day would never end. Still not wanting to move from the water, and remembering, that he, in his rank did not have to, called out once more. “Grimalkin!” The name echoes about him, and he hope the snow did not damper the call, for he did not enjoy waiting. "talk talk talk" OOC:: @[Grimalkin] Expedition Thranduil
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