Open Wandering the lands

[Jason Fleming]

Jason frowned a bit confused at first, after a few seconds he merely shrugged and placed a hand on her back. He stroked it softly as he leaned his head back against the tree and continued to stroke her.

Grazer jumped a bit at the touch, but soon stepped closer enjoying the warmth of the mare.

[Brighid Killian]

When Brighid felt the had fall upon her shoulders she sank her claws into his thigh in a warning. She lifted her head to look into his eyes, her own pale ones gave away nothing. They were glassy grey-green facades, hiding an animistic mind. She bared her teeth at him and then lowered her head again, this time her entire form settled on his legs. She weighed around a hundred and twenty pounds in this form, she curled her thick tail up around her to protect her vulnerable stomach from the harsh cold. Her mare was now nuzzling the stallion and pressing her body against his own nipping playfully at him. Muka put her head over the stallion's back and closed her eyes. She was exhausted, Muka and Brighid, and now they were both getting a well deserved rest.

[Jason Fleming]

"What a life." Jason said as he sat against the tree, the wind was continuing to blow so he pulled his jacket tighter around himself, everywhere he looked was white. 'I have got to get to some place with a view. Personally he'd rather be in a field with Grazer, a large grassy one where Grazer could eat freely and he could hunt food for weeks.

"Gah!" he flinched as Grazer breathed heavily on him. "What?" he asked looking at him, Grazer lied his head on Jasons shoulder. "What would you do without me?" he asked smiling as he scratched his cheek. He continued to scratch it as he watched the snow around him swirl.