Overture Downs damn, she left me on read

:D!

max grew more cold with each passing moment. this weather sure was harsh. a little, short-furred wolf like her wasn’t meant to handle tempatures like this. her body shook like a leaf, it wasn’t making her search any easier.

she was so wrapped up in her own task that she hardly noticed the stranger. he’s in her peripheral and doesn’t seem to care of her existence. nothing to worry about. oh wait... he’s coming closer. wow, he’s really just... in his own world right now. ok, now he’s really close. and still no acknowledgment. is this dude blind?

the guy nearly knocks into her. if she hadn’t side stepped out of his way, he probably would have. he apologized and turned his gaze away from her. “it’s o-okay,” she replied through chattering teeth. his scars immediately catch her attention and her fur rises for a split second. it looks like he’s been through hell and back. maybe she should be wary, but he’s so small. almost as small as her. ha, that’s a first. “you g-g-good?”