Kholat

[Alistair]

Alistair shivered, this weather was even too much for a prehistoric animal such as himself. Many miles ahead he found a moderately sized cabin, the power lines had frozen and fell into pieces. Great, no power equaled no heat.


Wondering if there was anything inside he hooked a claw on the metal ring, tugging the door open. Inside was untouched, not much else besides one emergency blanket, a small table, a futon, and a few cabinets that could have emergency rations.

[kalan]

As he continued on his path beryl came upon a hybrid sleeping. I wonder if she has any food. He studied her for a long time before dedideing he was gonna find out. Slowly he crept in looking for her bag.

[Farewell]

Zaida ear's flicked a bit, she was a light sleeper naturally and didn't want her items to be stolen... Nor attacked by whatever was near her. Zaida's eyes shot open, glowing sea green and her faded pupils concentrated on the fur, narrowing her eyes at him.

[kalan]

"Jesus" beryl stopped "what the hell is with those eyes?" He backed up a little bit. Im just hungry and lost is all

[Alistair]

The large saber squeezed himself inside, closing the door with his hind paw. Laying down with a small huff and curling up into a ball.

[Farewell]

"Doesn't mean you go snooping around...especially when someone is sleeping" She hissed in a light calm tone to the fur.

[kalan]

Im just lost is all, he put his hands up, if you have any food to spare ill just be on my way

[Alistair]

It seems hours had passed, the storm lifted some; but just enough for travelers to see ten feet in front of them. The mountain the saber and the students had been on for approximately half a day so far let out a low, but loud, rumble. There could be an avalanche any moment now, best not make any loud noises lest the snow come tumbling down from the top to bury those beneath it.


Temperatures not warming any, but seemingly cooling down even more. Soon any inhabitants would have to seek more secure shelter, or get lucky enough to find a small campsite to retrieve emergency supplies. One could only hope and pray at this point that things took a turn for the better and not for the worse.


Alistair awoke and shivered, bowing his front half, and stretching out until his claws had unsheathed. Clawing the floor a bit left a clear indicator of his presence in case he decided to leave the small cabin. With a half-hearted yawn the saber stood, blinking out the yawn tears before giving a huff to adjust his body to a more awakened state of being. Scanning the room he decided to try and sit in the chair to stare out the window, just another fruitless effort to pass the time until he had to go back out into the storm to continue with his monotonous life. Even though he looked rather ridiculous sitting in the chair, since his hind legs hung off the sides of the chair, and his front limbs were on the floor.


Deciding against staying, which could possibly have provided him shelter until others discover it, he squeezed out the door after opening it and back out into the blistering cold. Trudging through the snow didn't take that much effort since he was born in this region, he crossed by the caverns again; hearing a little bit of commotion he trotted over to the crevice the two furs were currently residing in. Only able to squeeze his head in to watch the two squabble.

[kalan]

Beryl backed up slowly. "Alright well im gonna just be on my way then". Be backed away and stood up thinking to himself I need food

[Alistair]

The tiger would find himself blocked from the exit since Alistair stood in his way, the large saber looked down at Beryl with a snort. It was obvious that he may be friendly regardless of their odd first encounter. Even though he wanted to be selfish and keep the small cabin for himself, he turned his ears back and decided he would lead him there.


Its the least he could do for the feline who had gone astray in the blizzard.

[kalan]

Beryl stopped when he saw the saber. Lets try something differet he thought. He slowed raised his paw and held it out for the saber.

[Alistair]

Alistair thought for a moment, then gently nudged Beryl's paw with his nose. The saber was showing acceptance of the tiger, pulling his head out of the crevice with little effort as he motioned for the other to follow.

[Farewell]

She finally opened her eyes, must have fallen asleep which wasn't her intention although it was refreshing. She yawned and checked everything seeing the tiger she saw earlier didn't steal anything she had.

[kalan]

He looked back at the hybrid and pulled his scarf back over his face before following the saber back out into the storm. He looked aroud  and was relieved to see the storm has slowed ever so slightly.

[Alistair]

The saber kept close to Beryl, even with the storm still blowing there could still be other predators out and about. Squinting in the cold weather he turned his head, sniffing the air as something; or rather someone; approached. Alistair braced himself, since he was one of the top predators, knowing that what lied beyond the wall of white could be taken down with ease.