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Under M A J O R Construction Snow. It stung your features as you navigated your way through the cold. A shortcut - That's what it was meant to be - though it begged to differ. Why is it so cold here? you ask yourself, wrapping your arms around you to keep you just that little bit warmer. It's meant to be summer.. isn't it? That thought swam around your mind like fish in a tank. It's because it's always winter here. came a soft voice on your left. Your head swings around, as a large wolf emerges from the snow. His purple coat shone tinges of white, and you could see a hint of grey on his features. Wh... who.. are you? you ask, trying your best not to startle him. He turned to you, Surely you'd much rather get out of this... cold.. before worrying about things like that? he sounded distant, lonely; Ravage He smiled. Yours? You were hesitant. guest, you reply. Come with me.. You did your best to nod in agreement. he disappeared off into the blizzard, his coat practically blending in with the surroundings. W-wait! you manage to call out to him - he reappeared into view. Try not to dawdle. he finally said, You could catch your death a cold out here. he bowed his head, and you ran your hand through his soft cheek fur, before following him like a lost puppy. So.. tell me about yourself you ask him, as you get to the cave. There's not much to be told, to be frank. I don't get people around here often, though, his smile faded. Too cold. But it's so nice to finally have... company. Care to know about me anyway ? I have all the time in the world. You smile and nod.
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