Broken Antler Fen Time marches on

he was about to go inactive or I would have waited for Raksha's thread to be wrapped up. AW :) sorry if he seems to swear a lot, I wrote him like a teenage boy

What in the fuck was all that? Ahmed could say without a doubt that he had not enjoyed the brief cold fuckery he'd endured after joining Broken Antler Fen. A damned ice storm had frozen the ground and a blizzard had brought in five feet of snow. 

Granted, the temperatures were warming up a bit, even though they were still cold enough that he felt like his tail was gonna fall off, and the snow was lower now. He missed the steppes. Even when it had snowed there, he hadn't had to deal with this. No sir, Ahmed was not impressed. 

Finding that the snow was down and he was able to travel better, Ahmed left his and Raksha's den behind to search for the frozen carcasses sure to be there. 

He had reached the frozen marshes when he came across the behemoth. A huge moose the height of two Ahmeds and as long as three Rakshas. It was a monster of a frozen mammal. 

"Woah..." Ahmed sized it up, knowing without a doubt his lanky body could not drag it back alone. But all of that meat would not go to waste. Tipping his head back, Ahmed called for his pack mates that would hopefully come to his aid.