MYO-509: Koma

Koma couldn't sleep. He, Scout and Temper were all still yet to regroup with the rest of the expedition. Staring at the glowing coals of their fire, still burning feintly in the chilling winds of the mountain. They had to stop upon nightfall much to the despair of both nyulops, the conditions were just too dangerous to continue in the dark... let alone the state of the pairs injuries being a cause of concern. The scars down their arm were still painfully raw to the touch, regardless of...

He had been pacing in the snow for what felt like hours, having already gathered the food and clothing in prep for the expedition with an idea in mind for his weapon of choice; or at least once he's old enough to be trusted with one. However, Koma had hit a road block. Who to accompany him, and whether Scout would appreciate such a forward gesture from well... someone as meek as he is. Like yeah she could be completely totally fine with it and it'll all be smooth swimming f...