Dragoncrest Cliffs How is it not ice.

Pepper's thick coat was not doing him any favors right now. The time he'd briefly spent out of cover dampened his fur just enough to be annoying. He figured a short walk would be enough to loosen up his stiff body when he woke up, but the idea backfired when the sky decided he seemed too dry. 

The walk back started off rushed, but he gave up attempting to preserve his moisture level half way through. Beaches were not great for finding cover. 

So when he finally did return to Sapphique's common area, it was dripping wet. He huffed an aggravated sigh and did his best to shake his fur free before resigning to a corner, where a thin puddle formed around him. This would be his day now. Trying not to shiver, visible breaths, and occasionally moving away from the puddle he sat in.