Winter Sucks (Open)

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March:
March hated winter.

It was so cold, so dangit cold! Her brown fur was thick, but it was still so cold. She hated the cold, she had been born in the middle of the desert, for cripes sake! She wasn't a cold weather wolf, not in any way. She loved what her parents called 'The calmest Ocean' and swimming in the clear blue water. It had been so warm against her fur, just cold enough to be cooling on a hot day but warm enough not to freeze. March had loved that, now she was landlocked into a valley in the middle of winter. Just her STUPID LUCK! She hated the cold that was blowing into the cave she was curled up in.

What she wouldn't have given for a sandy beach, for the warmth of the sun on those beaches or on her parent's boat. She hated this dark cave, it was so dank and freezing. Her tail had pulled over her nose as she curled into a tight ball. Her blue eyes were closed against the freezing cold, and she shivered like a leaf in the wind.

(Sorry, no motive. I'll edit this in the morning, but if you want anyone can reply)

[Persecutor Kaiju]

Quetzica struggled to climb the mountain, dodging snow and rocks. Her fur did near nothing for warmth, her feather soft top fur, and "scalely" underbelly (the fur is stiff and sort of segmented), helped keep her cool where she was born, so she shuddered with each breeze that passed through the mountain. "I need warmth." was all she could say, and suddenly, she found a cave. Quetzica sniffed it, flinching at the scent of wolf. Carefully, she stepped into the cave, which was slightly better than outside, but moved to the outer part closer to the entrance. She could see Brown with her somewhat blurry eyes. "Uh... Hi?" She said softly, sitting down near the entrance. "Is it alright if I stay here for a while?" She asked, her green fur slightly ruffled.

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March:
March was startled out of her winter hate fest by someone talking. She looked up, startled. Her bright blue eyes made out a wolf in the darkness of the storm, and she got to her paws. Her shivering got worse. When the wolf asked if she could stay, March was a little hysterical. "Are you kidding me? Get in here already! It's freezing out there, not like it's better in here.." She rushed out, trying to hustle the new wolf inside. Looking out into the whiteness, March was surprised (And greatly worried) to see a pair of green eyes in the darkness. She rushed out, biting her tongue in the cold. "You get in here two, two is better then one and three is better then two." The brownish-white male seemed mildly freaked out by the showering of attention.
"Uh.. Uh, um.. Okay?"
March noted he sounded very feminine, but dismissed it. She wasn't worried about that, she could interrogate him once they were inside. So, she dragged the wolf inside, then sat down. She was still shivering madly. "So! I'm March and I hate winter with a burning passion. Who may you two be?"



Blanca:
Blanca had been trudging for ages...She hated the whiteness that came with winter, it was too bleak. The cold, however, was a breath of fresh air. She loved the cold, it was so crisp. Her fur was thick, and her stature made her ideal for the cold. Oh, how nice it was to be here! She would stay here for the rest of her life given the chance.

Still, Blanca hated the whiteness. What she wanted most in the world was a snowless eternal winter. Cold all the time, no snow, and constantly overcast with no sun. She hated the sun.

So, now Blanca was in the middle of a snowstorm. It sucked. So when she heard voices, despite her instincts telling her to get away from the voices because voices=wolves=pain. Well, not any more. She was going to have a conversation, settle this loneliness. She could always run if they were aggressive.

Blanca's first impression was 'THIS IS FREAKY!!!!' apon meeting the brown and blue she-wolf. Her second impression was 'They seem okay..'. So Blanca said something. "Uh.. Uh, um.. Okay?" She sheepishly followed the brown and blue she-wolf into the cave. She looked at the green she-wolf nervously. She sat as far away from the others and shifted from paw to paw.

In response to the brown she-wolf's question/rant, Blanca said, "I like Winter, it's pleasant. I hate snow though. Snow is so bland. My name is Blanca, by the way." She smiled, nervously.

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Quetzica dipped her head gratefully and stepped deeper into the cave. She looked to the other pale wolf and smiled shyly. "Thanks for letting me stay." She said looking to the brown and blue wolf. She sat down and cleared her throat. "Anyways, I'm Quetzica. I despise the cold and was born in a much more warmer area." She said quickly laying down and tucking her legs under her for more warmth. "But i like winter in general, even with the sun." She added in. ''Seems we all have one thing in common...'' Quetzica thought looking out of the cave and into the snow.

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Crystal tried to get up the mountain to her den but the snow kept going into her eyes making it really hard to see. She wasn't cold because of her fluffy fur that was so used too the winter. She could smell three wolves through the snow and wind and hoped they could help her. She bounded her way up to the cave where she smelled the wolves and waited at the entrance. She was really hot and wished that her white fur wasn't that fluffy. She blended perfectly with the snow and wind that she could see the wolves in the cave but they couldn't see her. The only thing showing was her bright blue eyes that become a little brighter when its darker. She hoped she didn't scare them but introduced herself. "Umm hello in there may I come in?" she asked but the wind made her voice sound like a ghost.