~*~ Tracks in the Snow-Sleddog RP~*~

[TamingMaster]

Putia forced another step, a branch snapped beneath her foot. She gasped, looking at the bull moose. The moose started to run towards them. "Marco!" Putia screamed. "What do we do?!"

 

[Americano Blue]

"You go back to camp. Now." he said sternly as he ran at he moose. Once he had it's attention, he ran to the lake.

The moose, in a blind rage, followed.

 

[TamingMaster]

"Marco!!!!" Putia yelled. She watched as Marco ran, the moose chasing him. Putia whimpered, "This is all my fault...." She sat there for a while, crying quietly to herself.

 

[Americano Blue]

Marco ran towards the middle of the lake with the moose following.

 

[TamingMaster]

Putia cried on, she stood up, she wanted to know if Marco was okay.

 

[Americano Blue]

Marco jumped into the lake and swam between the chunks of floating ice.
The moose followed but couldn't fit between the ice chunks, he couldn't turn back or move forward so he was stuck. Soon, hypothermia took over and the moose started to drowned.
Marco scrambled to the top of an ice chunk and watched the moose drown. He tried to stand up but clasped. A chunk of ice had slammed into Marco's chest when he was swimming.

 

[TamingMaster]

Putia ran to the lake, hoping that she wasn't too late.

 

[Americano Blue]

Marco was stuck in the middle of the slowly thawing lake. With a groan, he rolled into the water and began his slow and painful swim to the frozen part of the lake.

 

[TamingMaster]

Putia reached the lake, she saw Marco. "MARCO!!!!" She called. "Are you alright?"

 

[Americano Blue]

Marco scrambled to shore. He flopped down and panted. "I though I told you to go to camp."