Winter's Approach
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Merlin was feeling dizzy, whether it was moving through the cold forest, or the strength of his hunger. His eyes stung, he dreaded why, an infection probably. He heard rustling in the bushes, and groan silently. As much as he loved company, this wasn't his time or place to meet another wolf. Whoever it was they didn't mind scaring off any chance of food a hundred miles any way.
"I'd hardly call it a good morning" Merlin mumbled. He suddenly realised being moody wasn't the best first impression, but he was too weak to care about impressions. "Winter’s defiantly entering with a performance." He sighed deeply, and clenched his hands together for warmth. He watched as his breath cooled into a cloud as it left his mouth. He prayed that the afternoon would be warmer; otherwise he worried about his health. He smiled briefly at the she-wolf and leaned against a frozen tree. The floor was covered in cold ice, so sitting down would be comfortable.


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