06-14-2018, 12:20 PM
COLD NOSTALGIA ✧ Natasha — Snowbound — Warrior
Natasha did not know anyone in this world that well. All of her friends had died or perhaps they were in different groups. The second option was nice, but it was unlikely. Then she had come to Snowbound. It was a nice group. They had nice, welcoming members. On top of that, there was two she considered to be her friends: Izuku and Stark. The rest of the group were mere acquaintances.
Then she had disappeared off a short period of time, before she had come back to Snowbound with injuries, only to find out that humans had destroyed most of the territory. She would have been angry, but being a former human, she hadn't been able to hold onto that anger. And a few hours ago, Natasha had been bitten by a few infected rabbits on one of her fore paws. She had ignored the symptoms of being infected herself and despite being sick, she had decided to keep an eye out for any joiners or people that were returning.
Sure enough, the female's attention was quickly focused on the trio on the border. They were unfamiliar, so maybe the two that had strolled up were joiners, maybe even people returning. As for the other, it seemed he lived in Snowbound. The black she-wolf had decided to approach, taking a seat a few feet away from the felines.
"Pardon me, for interrupting this. But, are you joining or returning?" Natasha asked, before adding. "Natasha."
Then she had disappeared off a short period of time, before she had come back to Snowbound with injuries, only to find out that humans had destroyed most of the territory. She would have been angry, but being a former human, she hadn't been able to hold onto that anger. And a few hours ago, Natasha had been bitten by a few infected rabbits on one of her fore paws. She had ignored the symptoms of being infected herself and despite being sick, she had decided to keep an eye out for any joiners or people that were returning.
Sure enough, the female's attention was quickly focused on the trio on the border. They were unfamiliar, so maybe the two that had strolled up were joiners, maybe even people returning. As for the other, it seemed he lived in Snowbound. The black she-wolf had decided to approach, taking a seat a few feet away from the felines.
"Pardon me, for interrupting this. But, are you joining or returning?" Natasha asked, before adding. "Natasha."
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