Roxy's POV
As we treked further north, it got colder and colder. Of course I didn't feel it but Rose, Hero, and what was left of the plants felt it. Ocasionally we would come across a bird or hare, but we still needed a lot more nutrition. According to my map we had already gone about seventy miles, (Hero carried us about fifty of those.)
"So how did you come across Hero?" Rose said
"Ezichi breeders were able to create one litter, then the King said no more." I replied
"Well, how old is she?"
"Dunno, we found her in an alley. She comes and goes. Usually she's gone."
"How long have you had her?"
" Ten years. I appreciate you trying to make small talk, but please just shut the fuck up."
"Ugggg you're rediculous."
"I know I am. Now bitch, lets focus more on what were walking through."
"You mean all those damn icecicles?"
"Yup."
It just got sorta chilly for me, and I glanced at Rose to make sure she was ok. She was bundling up. I smelled the dragon and so did Rose. We both wrinkled our noses. We were getting so fucking close. I looked back ahead of me and noticed how damn sharp those icecicles were. Of course it had to start snowing again.
At first it was just sprinkling. Then it started snowing. Soon enough we could barely see where we were stepping.
"OW SHIT THAT HURT!" Rose yelled
"WE'RE ALMOST OUT OF THE ICECICLES!" I yelled back
Soon enough, we were out of the icecicles and we could see again.
"So what exactly were you yelling about?" I asked Rose
"An icecicle cut my hand."
"Let me see it."
She flipped her hand over and showed me her gushing blood cut.
"What the hell are you ok?" I asked
"I'm fine I've had worse cuts. It's just so cold out here that I don't know if it will heal. Can you wrap this bloody thing up for me?"
She tossed me her first aid kit and then I realized that this was a lot more serious than she thought. I am pretty damn sure that those fucking icecicles were made by the Dragon of Ice. This definetly wasn't going to heal good. I didn't let her notice and put on a poker face. As soon as I started wraping her hand up, I noticed that she had a couple of black veins going out from her cut. This was bad shit.