Silverlight Terrace angry geese, a yummy feast or invincible beast

ummm are you kidding me right now? short posts are my FAVORITE! 8D

Snow, snow, and more snow... snow as far as the eye could see. Dash had escaped from the forest that the Coterie wolves called home, looking to spend a few days under the open sky. But what he had forgotten about the open sky was that it snowed a lot, and that snow was especially inclined to accumulate in bare landscapes such as this one. 

Quite suddenly, a shower of geese fluttered down from the sky and settled upon the snowscape in front of Dash. The boy was quite dumbfounded (which, to be fair, happens a lot with Dash). Weren't geese supposed to fly south for the winter? Dash was pretty sure the direction that they had been heading wasn't even close to south. Whoever was in charge of that flock had fucked up bad. Unable to help his curiosity, Dash snuck closer to the group.

He continue to approach until he heard an angry, incredibly LOUD honk directly behind him. He jumped about a foot in the air and turned, coming face-to-face with a very pissed-off goose. It snapped, and Dash backed up quickly, smacking his butt into yet another goose. That one gave an even more enraged honk. Uh oh.. looks like trouble, Dash...