Nox | Loner | Female | M: Skylark, Hex

"Yep," Nox was a little startled by Skylarks sudden departure, but chirped a quick goodbye before taking off herself. Once again she head towards the river feeling the cold wind in her feathers.

It didn't take long for Nox to cross the river and landing on the bank. She pecked at the ice over the river, trying unsuccessfully to get a drink of water before considering going back to her nest in the cliff.

Misty fluffed her fur, "cursed snow. Why must it be so cold and wet." She had been sent out to hunt as the pack was low on food. She neared the river where the squirels and mice hid among the trees. She spotted three figures on the Rose Colony side. She couldn't se the other two, but she recognised her sister, Juniper. She ran over pelt bristling, what was Juniper doing on that side of the river!? And why was she leaning on someone else for support?

Hex was hunting when she saw Nox trying to drink the frozen water and couldn't blame her. Hex was trying to find food to hunt in the snow as her fur blew.

"Hard times Nox?", she called to the Crow after her squirrel ran up a tree.

Juniper/F/Storm Healer/M: Misty and Chasm

Chasm and Juniper had just crossed over to Storm territory when she saw Misty running towards them.

"H-hi sis what's up?" Juniper asked still shivering.

She booped Misty's nose in greeting.

Skylark/F/Storm Colony/Tracker/M: Open

She woke up, shaking shards of sharp ice from her thick, feathery fur. "Bleh. I hate this cold." She yawned, showing long, sharp white fangs. She stretched, wincing as her paw brushed a blade of ice. She bit it, groaning as she spat bloody ice out. She'd have to go see Juniper about that. Either way, she should go hunt. And maybe shred a loner. She wasn't in the best mood this morning.

Nox | Loner | Female | M: Hex

Nox turned towards the other loner and ruffled her feathers in exaggerated frustration. She wasn't actually bothered by the very much, it was just a part of life and she liked how the fresh snow sparkled in the sunlight anyways.

"What's a bird got to do to get some water around here?" Nox asked, sounding a bit to cheerful to actually be taken seriously. "How are you though?"

Makya didn't truly have much to do at the moment, as no one was missing, and it was useless to scout for hunting spots in the winter. He was standing under a small cliff, shaking snow out of his fur, and watching the skies. He truly prayed this would be over soon as it had come- it was cold.

I'm surviving the best I can. The snow isn't helping and the squirrel I was hunted valued freedom", joked Hex to the bird that she didn't mind before looking at the sky, "I hunt best at night".

"My mother taught me a lot but not everything in time" murmured the tortoseshell and white cat.

She looked at Nox then the frozen water then back to Nox, "Is there any berries you can use instead of water or know anywhere there will be water", asked Hex turning her eyes on the tree that the squirrel escaped to. Hopefully she would find some food.

Misty booped her sisters nose back in greeting. "Thank you Chasm, I got her from here." She let her sister lean on her shoulder as they walked back. "You should probably get back to your patrol. I don't want you to get in trouble." Misty and Juniper walked back to camp, only stoping to pick up Misty's two mice and a vole so they didn't get yelled at for returning empty pawed. "So what happened? Your cold and soaking wet. Not to mention on the other side of the river."