The Ice Mountain is much smaller than Wolf Mountain, yet climbing up it is far more difficult and shouldn't be attempted in winter. Some creatures collect the shiny stones at the peak of this mountain for necklaces.
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Posted on December 10, 2011 at 03:43:40 AM by Asch
Asch searched for the scent's origin, getting a little worried based on the closeness of it but still not seeing it through the thick trees. He turned around again, thinking he saw the glint of eyes looking at him, but nothing more. He glanced back and they were gone. Asch was aware now he was being watched. He shifted his body straining his white and red tipped ears for any sounds that may give away their location. He didn't want to fight an Ice Pack member, that was not why he was out here, though he doubted he would be able to convince them of his innocence unless they knew him. And even then, he had been gone for so long he figured they may even doubt that.
His tail flicked, then he heard the growl. That was all that he needed. He gauged his surroundings with a few quick glances before vanishing using his Teleport blessing. It would not be 100% accurate, but Asch just wanted to get behind the male that was daring to challenge him. Though again, he didn't want to fight he needed to make it clear to whoever it was that he wasn't someone to mess with. Teleport, was Asch's very first blessing, just like his mothers. He appeared, a bit further back and right from V his fangs not bared his face neutral as he stared at the hulking form of... Was that Vendetta?
Ashe stared, raised brows the only sign of his surprise to see his twin of sorts here of all wolves from Ice Pack. But he wasn't sure how complicated this would be now. Sure Vendetta knew him, but Vendetta was a bit stubborn and could be rash. It made since thinking about that reasoning to see him here. Though it had been over 2 years since Asch had vanished. He didn't know him anymore, they weren't kids, they were adults, and Vendetta had certainly grown.
Asch stared at him not speaking, amazed that he seemed to be larger than even their father, while Asch himself was just a little under their father's size. "Vendetta." The brute spoke in his low rumbling tones, a bit raspy because of the lack of use over the long time he was alone. He stared Vendetta down with his emerald eyes, that were identical to his mother's, gaze un-moving, wanting to see whether or not his brother would attempt to kill him. He certainly sounded like it before, but would he now that Asch stood before him?
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- ~ .:F:R:E:E:F:A:L:L:. ~ - By Vendetta December 20, 2011 at 09:23:06 PM
- .:.Karma.:. - By Asch December 20, 2011 at 10:31:58 PM
- ~ .:F:R:E:E:F:A:L:L:. ~ - By Vendetta December 21, 2011 at 09:16:56 PM
- .:.Karma.:. - By Asch December 23, 2011 at 02:23:24 PM
- ~ .:F:R:E:E:F:A:L:L:. ~ - By Vendetta December 21, 2011 at 09:16:56 PM
- .:.Karma.:. - By Asch December 20, 2011 at 10:31:58 PM
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