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...