Neverwinter Forest haunted by ill angels only

A soft growl escpaed her lips as she decided to contiue through the unbearing snow, dainty paws almost numbed completely as she slowly took another step. Pushing through the snow seemed to require more effort than the last with each step taken, the young girl panting some as she peered across the blizzardy terrain. As she trudged forward, Amari could vaguely make out two figures ahead, white ears twitching as she heard one of them whine, her cerulean eyes observing how one suddenly breaks away from the other, the darker hued wolf seeming to flee off in another direction. Cypress? The girl pondered, ice bitten tail giving a sway behind her as her paws guided her toward them.

Puzzled, the ivory and silver girl ventured forwards, sapphire eyes watching the wolf ahead. Slowly her light pink tongue escaped the warmth of her mouth to lick at her dry lips, her soft voice calling out into the bitter snowfall, ”Is everthing alright over there?” She questioned, the shewolf now findering herself closer to the vague wolf, whom now she could make out to be, Maude, though the other that made off was still a mystery.