M-Az-Arrival

You have arrived on the mountain! Unfortunately the mountain is very dangerous and your arrival won't be easy.

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The snow, it was snow wasn't it?, swirled in every direction. Something was very wrong. She didn't live in the cold, did she? No, no-no. Her home was sandy and hot. She had a name too, Az- the wind drove the rest of the name away with the snow. What had happened? Where were -the wind gusted again- nevermind. It wasn't important. She shivered with cold. Her first priority would be to find shelter on this mountainside? Steppe? Wherever she was there had to be some sort of shelter.

Find someplace warm. Someplace dry. Someplace out of this terrible wind.

As if in answer a gust of wind began to push the red beast forward until she hesitated. Resisted. The wind whipped her mane forward. It was cold. Very cold. She did not like to give up control to forces beyond her. What other option did she have though? She licked her lips nervously. As the wind gusted again her decision was made. Squinting Az stepped forward and surrendered to the will of the mountain wind leading her into the snowy unknown.

I hope you know what you're doing....
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I have absolutely no idea at all Az! None at all! Okay, that's a lie but this was fun to do. Actually, I had the lineart for this done when I was accepted into Heth on the 1st/2nd and well before I had the reference done. Ideas everywhere now. Anyway, snow is something new for Az. She's only ever heard of it as a luxury used for... iced-tea.

Az/Azreal (c) Liz Smith/*Splitcat 2012
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