Alpine Lake for merely dreaming we were snow

The bubble of sound across his vision turned his head, focusing as Masque led the way toward a potential kill. His eyes caught on the tree, scored with teeth, but he didn’t comment upon it. Merely grimaced, thinking only of those teeth entering his flesh.

Ow.

The creature itself was revealed moments later, and Sable stood gargoyle still until he lowered himself to the earth. At his side, Masque launched forward. Sable shot forward a beat behind, grasping for anything he could reach if the creature managed to evade the silvery woman.