Northstar Vale Adelfí

❝Okay,❞ Zulema had brushed past him sniffing at the frozen runoff.

What could go wrong? The sandy girl climbed up beside the runoff, paws slipping behind her a few times before she had stood above it. Zulema pressed her paws against it, pushing forward. The only result of the effort was a small noise. She grumbled to herself before leaning back and picking her legs up slam them down, met with a shatter of the ice. A sting climbed up her limbs, but maybe it had worked?