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Pale green eyes followed the lifeless bodies of frozen water as they drifted down, kissing the breathless earth. THe eyes blinked, folding dark lashes closed. Golden hair cascaded down her back as she walked silently through the forboding forest. She had been told many things about the forest when she was little, but being an adult know changed the way she thought about things. The silent gril treaded on, following in the footsteps of some noisy teens who where ahead of her. They looked to be haveing such a grand time that she almost became jealouse of them. Her quivering hand came up to her pink lips and she nibbled on it nervously: a habbit she had devloped.
Her boots churned the snow, diminishing the pure white it had been to a pale brown as it mixed with the wet earth underneath. Her breathed formed in small clouds around her, but still she ignored the signs that it was cold out. Her jacket hung upon, revealing a thin shirt and a periced naval. Her pants were no better: skinny, but laking in any warmth. Only her hands and feet were trully warm. Her green eyes skanned the forest again, tempting herself to continue on with her maddened thought. She had only felt like comeing this far because of the excited emotions emitting from the laughing teens, now, their fears and worries where seeping through their skin and she could feel it.
Reghia flicked her head back and watched as the clouds that came from her mouth floated up into the speckled sky. It was brillant to look at, but also sad. It reminded her of the times she would look up at the sky with her friends. Now, she had only herself.

Black paws ran swiftly through the snow covered forest, following absolutley nothing. Heavy steps followed along with the crunching of snow. The dog turned, ears perked and tail waging as the human came up in a slow jog. His jacket clung to his sweaty sides and his pale blonde hair stuck flat against his face. The dog barked and dashed again, it's patchy fur dissapering into the snow. The man sighed and contined on. 'Hurry up, your so slow! Just change already!' The dog's voice echoed inside the man's head as he jogged. He grunted, talking was useless at this point. The scent of lemon and snow entered his nose, but quickly dissapered as the scent of snow and blood grew even stronger. The dog smelt the blood and saw the splotches of it on the uneven snow. He sniffed at it and a low whine crawled through his throat as he turned his head towards the man. "Well get going Simon, you don't need my permission to help out an injured thing." Robertts voice sounded calm but it masked the cool sound of frustration underneath it. Simon was always so helpful, dragging him into stiuations that he didn't want to be in. The wild dog ran foward, nose towards the ground and followed the trail of blood until he meet it's owner. His yellow eyes followed the deep red as the splotches gradually began forming small puddels. He grew worred as his eyes feel upon an injured snow leporad. The leporads scent was a mixed one. It smelt of human, but still snow lepoard. Simon was precauotis as he moved foward, tail lowered and eyes lowered to the snowy floor. Simon couldn't be sure if the animal was a shifter or just a regular animal. 'Are you alright?' Simon cocked his head to the side, an obviouse question popped out of his mouth, makeing him feel utterly stupid at the time. As the dog watched the lepoard he grew worried, the poor thing looked like it had been dragged from an animal trap and was about to loose conscesness. 'Don't worry, and don't move, my companion will be here shortly.' Simon turned to look behind him to watch for the slow approaching figure of Robertts Green as he moved slowly. Snow made him sluggish, but he quickened his pace as he saw his friends anxious face. He stared at the snow cat and turned away with a look of almost repulsion. Robertts hated touching anything that he wasn't famillar with, but this was Simon's habbit to help animals out. As he leaned in towards the animal to pick it up, he smelt a very nervouse animal mixed with the scent of human. 'Shifter?' Robertts raised an eyebrow and sniffed again. This time he got a very icey smell with a mixture of sage. An almost smile graced his face as Robertts removed his coat and began tearing the sleeves off of it and tieing them around the wound on the cat's leg. "Don't worry I like this as much as you do." Robertts grunted as he tied the bright fabric to its white coat.