"I still don't know what there is to know to much about." Rocky replied, his ice slab drifing farther away. He was the only one on it, Rachael had been on the other side of the crack when the ice split. "I...I just don't know what to do any more... *snifle*" His piece of the ice was starting to sink, but he hardly cared; he had either lost, or (in his eyes) been betrayed by, everyone he knew. He just lay down on the ice and started faintly crying...
(dang, I had this really cool story line in mind where he runs off, digs a tunnel into the snow, blocks the enterance, starts sobbing, wipes his memory so he doesn't "know to much", but also doesn't remember what spell he used to block the enterance, so he can't undo it, and if he can't undo it he can't get out)
" sighed Valasca. She lifted her wings and flew toward the sinking pup. She grab the pup in her talons. She brought him back to the entrance of the den.
Mali turned and jumped on a villager, snarling.
But the scary part, she didn't know what to do, when a villager raised a firearm and pulled the trigger