Survival in the Arctic. An Arctic wolf RP. ~* Players needed *~

Nighta plowed through the deep snow on the tundra, the wind screaming, and whipping his fur around. He let out an eerie howl, and trudged forward, the forest finally in sight.
 
Icefur trudged on through the woods. A cold wind began to ruffle her fur. She looked up. A huge cloud hung above her head. There was going to be a snow storm. Quickly, Icefur dug a deep hole in the snow. She buried herself inside it, curling up into a tight ball. The wind howled and the snow fell.
 
Icefur trudged on through the woods. A cold wind began to ruffle her fur. She looked up. A huge cloud hung above her head. There was going to be a snow storm. Quickly, Icefur dug a deep hole in the snow. She buried herself inside it, curling up into a tight ball. The wind howled and the snow fell.


Kilo curled inside a tree hollow just a couple yards from where Icefur had dug her den. He sighed and watched the sky. 'Another blizzard.' He thought
 

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