Ravensblood Forest What you've done

@Asmodeus @Aphrodite

Well, his sorry party made it to the safety of the trees. It felt like home. Dark, the strong pine scents. Forboding.
He trotted straight into the treeline, not caring if the others joined him or not in his next task: food and water. He led them to shelter, he wasn't obliged to do fuck all else. 

"Do you want to hun' with me or no?" He called back, head tilting a little. The wind still howled but the tree's canopy kept most of its icy clutches from them. Of course, he wouldn't give a shit either way, but he could smell goats and they were best caught in twos and threes. Especially when they were weak like this. They must've come from the mountains to shelter and eat during the storm.