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Was it possible that it was even colder down this path, Jackdamnit! The she-wolf shivered even with the thick fur of her coat keeping her body mostly warm. Oh this was just great. She took one step at a time, glancing to check on her traveling companion. One foot in front of the other, a tingle racing along her spine and she stumbled and yipped as face met snow. All her fur disappeared and the humanoid version of the she-wolf cursed into the white doom.

LW pushed herself up into a sitting position and glared. Stupid snow. It was too Jacking cold! And wet. Sighing, she got to her feet, tail swishing to shake off the snow lodged in her fur. The she-wolf sniffed at the air and picked up the scents of fellow students somewhere up ahead of them. Her nose wrinkled as she also picked up the 'happy' stink that came from this place.

Alright, she was determined to kick this places butt. If she didn't freeze first. And speaking of freezing, LW looked to the kitty cat. "Y-you still s-surviving?" Maybe she should carry him until her next shift? She snorted to herself. He'd probably freak out.

Gabrian glanced from the bunny in his arms to the er... stone ghoul calling and only managed a small tilt of his head, "You know each other?" of course, Igneous soon enough mentioned they'd been from the same car, and the nix, nodded in understanding, "Ahhh... that makes sense then," interestingly enough, it seemed like a big part of Alessa's car had been partially suicidal, taking into account they'd gone down the candy cane lane.

He was still trying to figure out what would posses them to go down a route that they'd clearly been warned against, but alas... Gabrian wasn't the bravest of boils. In fact, he was mostly bad when it came to fighting, which was why he was surprised to be in better shape than his sister, "Rain apparently got into a fight with a... aaahhh.. snow ninja? I believe that's what she called it.

A small way aways, he spotted Johan, whom he recognized from the Gromble car, though unfortunately, not by name, "Seems another of my car comrades has shown up. How about that; I was sure they'd all taken the other route."

"I hear a lot of different people coming," Alessa commented, her ears moving just as she said this, as if responded to said sounds. "It's hard to make out among all the commotion though, so I don't know how many or how far..." She tried to crane her neck a little, which was honestly pointless because if anyone could see who was coming it'd be Gabe since he obviously had a better view. Knowing that there was someone coming by his comment, she wiggled enough to get one little front paw free, which she then proceeded to wave back and forth in hopes someone would see. Again, rather pointless perhaps, but she was trying. "Hey~! Over here!"

"Ha Ha Ha, Cousin, apparently your size does not mirror your fighting abilities" The Yeti grabs at Quarria to get her off. "I will get my points out of you."

HP: 5

Damage: 1

"All right cousin. You have a deal." HE wasn't too concerned with her and so he tossed her down.

HP: 5

Damage:6

Kilometer trailed behind LW as they made their way into the path of hell; the Icy Path. It was as if this trip could not get any worse it just did. The coldness in this area seemed to have it's own levels of cold. The numbness could not even escape this degree and he began to shiver even more. What a wasteful effort. Non living things can not gain warmth from shivering. After all, shivering is what circulates the blood to try to get it pumping to keep your body warm. If one is dead there is not warm blood flow. His shivering must have been instincts from when he was alive.

Kilometer paused and waited for LW to finish shifting forms. Man that must have been annoying. Oddly enough it seems he doesn't have to worry about that? Or at least he hasn't been feeling a sensation of shifting. Maybe he was broken.

Her height was much taller now, Kilometer now had to look up at her. "No." Answering her question. How could he be surviving? He's already dead. it's impossible for a dead thing to be surviving. "I'm waiting for the numbness to kick in," he added, not exactly going anywhere with his statement. Does undead things even GET numb? It might be an endless wait if not.

"You must be cold though." LW as she was now was not exactly equipped for such climate. Kilometer began to wonder if maybe she was worse off them him.

"Ha!" Draven let out something between a caw and laugh. "You won't get too far ahead of us!" He would have to pay the werewolf back for carrying his pack. With any luck, Draven would be in human form again. He hoped.

He leaped, flapped and glided above the snow for a few feet. After a quick landing and a hop, he turned back to Eracs, "We can keep up with him!" he yelled before taking to the air again. He stayed low to the ground, and circled a bit between his two friends. The mock raven was more than comfortable letting the werewolf lead, and he didn't want to get too high; he wasn't sure if Eracs was used to him as bird yet. In his mind, staying low was a nice thing to do.

The air was nice and crisp, in a way he wasn't used to. Draven was in a good mood, and it seemed his friends were, too. Between that, and the excitement of raiding Christmas, Draven was in a great mood.

((Sorry it took so long! *kicks stuff that came up*))