Ice Mountain

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.

-kiss my eyes & lay me to sleep-
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Tundra tilted his head a little at Azar’s words. She’d thought that he was a dream? He supposed that made some sort of sense; when you didn’t see someone for a long time you missed them, and thought that you saw them, right? “I understand… I think… no, actually I definitely understand.” He confirmed with a light nod of his head.

The hug, however unusual it was for Tundra to have any contact with anyone, was nice. He felt safe here, safer than he ordinarily felt, and things seemed to make more sense like this. When you were Tundra, you took advantage of anything that boosted your understanding of the world.

A smile tugged at Tundra’s lips at Azar’s words, a genuine, wide smile. He’d helped her grow to like the cold… somehow, that made him feel good. He couldn’t quite find a way of vocalising this, but he assumed the rare gesture of a wide smile would get his feelings across. He gave a quiet chuckle at her actions- something that he wasn’t sure he had ever done before- murmuring a “Well, that’s probably helped you deal with the cold a little.”

“S-Seriously?” in a word, Tundra was surprised, Azar was such a ncie girl, he couldn’t believe that she hadn't found herself more friends, friends who were more interesting and less confused than he was. But in a way, he was glad she didn’t, he kind of wanted her all to himself. He chuckled again, “I merely go where the mountain takes me, it just so happened that she led me to you.”

Oh lord; he’d managed to say a whole sentence without stammering or pausing. Something was wrong here.

However, Azar’s next words threw him a little; she’d considered leaving? He… honestly didn’t know what to say…

When Azar offered him her necklace, he was very taken aback. “I-If… if you’re sure then… thank you…” he murmured shyly, slipping the necklace on before ever so shyly reaching forward and licking her cheek. He wasn’t used to this whole bodily contact thing…

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