Blackfeather Woods Through the Cold

Numb, silver ears flicked back against his skull as the icy wind whipped through the air once more, bringing a spray of chilling snow to the male's face as the female introduced herself as Potema. At that time, Vandal would've offered her a bow of his head, but he was temporarily blinded by flakes of ice brought by the harsh blizzard. Sapphire eyes were squinted as he turned his head away from the entrance of the forest, a slight surprised expression briefly being displayed across his silver and white features, though a smile soon made its way across his maw as he looked to the stark white woman, ears hearing as she recommended that they find somewhere warmer, away from the fury of the storm, ”I think that might be a smart idea.” Vandal said with a charming smirk, his ivory paws shifting through the snow as he brought himself to face the woman, gradually moving away from the borders edge and closer toward Potema, ”Anywhere particular in mind?” He questioned, blue eyes watching her as he fell silent, patiently waiting for her to begin walking.