not since the ritual on acatenango had she seen snow; it stung her paws and clung to her pelt.
she sat huddled around herself as the tithes do. cold seeped into her bones so they felt shardglass and weak; were it not for the pulse of blood moving in her wrists she would appear dead.
the long lope of a predator sounded past. atoztli remained still, dark gaze reaching into the gloom for the nameless figure that stole past.
she sat huddled around herself as the tithes do. cold seeped into her bones so they felt shardglass and weak; were it not for the pulse of blood moving in her wrists she would appear dead.
the long lope of a predator sounded past. atoztli remained still, dark gaze reaching into the gloom for the nameless figure that stole past.
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