The Floodlands And I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you

Ady followed behind Ully, who took most of the brunt of trailblazing. But despite that he was doing his best to make a way. The simple fact was that it was miserable, she was miserable he was miserable. She was trying so hard to make sure she didn't cause him more harship.

However, her fur because she was so small was weighing her down with ice and water. She was shivering from her head to her toes, despite that she was a wolf. Her nose kept running.

She currently warred between asking him to stop and forcing her way through, to get done. Her fur and her extra layers due to her breeding had helped her some, but it wasn't anymore.

Ul...ul...ully. She shivered. How much fur....fur...ther...until...wewe....can sto....sto...pp?

I figured as small as she is, she's going to be soaked through and even though she has artic fur, eventually she'd get really cold.