30 Day Homestuck Challenge Day 20

Day 20: Dedicated to your matesprit!

He wanted GamTav having fun at a lake, and I’m really bad with fluff, but I tried!

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Fast Friends

Skyrim fill for Oneshycrow :) excuse grammar mistakes, I wrote this in a Skype call :)

Reagan trudged through the violent snowstorm, breathing into her fur-gloved hands to try to keep some warmth. So far, it wasn’t working in the slightest. She was musing about what Farkas would do if she froze to death in this bitter cold when, over the deafening beast-like howl of the wind, she heard the tell-tale roar of a terribly injured animal. Her hunter’s instincts kicked in, and she stealthily ran towards the SOUNd in search of a quick, easy meal and the possibility of delaying her imminent death. Soon Reagan could make out several large shapes ahead, possibly snow wolves. A few were limp, but the largest blob was still standing defiantly. As she neared, the half-blind wood elf began to see several lightning-fast trails of tell-tale electric blue light signifying frost poisoned arrows sinking into the large wolf. Reagan just watched in amazement as blow after blow reached the target, the assailant still hidden under the cover of the storm. The assault didn’t let up until, with a blood-curdling dying roar, the animal fell into a heap into the snowdrifts. In a flash, there was a lithe figure standing over the animal, crouched down and hard at work doing what Reagan identified as skinning the creature as she crept forward. The figure turned out to be a scruffy-looking khajiit, which detected Reagan a moment after she began studying her and moved onto the defensive.
“Who are you?” she hissed, claws extended.
“Reagan,” the wood elf replied, sheathing her war axe and extending a gloved hand in a gesture of peace. The khajiit stiffened slightly before relaxing, straightening up. “What do you want, elf?” she hissed. “Just wondering who was downing those beasties like they were nothing! Wow, that sure was impressive!” the elf grinned wholeheartedly, earning a smirk from the cat.
“Why, thank you.” she purred before continuing, “You look as if you’re freezing to death! Come warm up, and tell me about your travels.” she said before zapping a flame spell into the snow, melting the ice and burning to the rocky ground below. The khajiit roasted some flesh over the fire before handing it to Reagan, who took it and asked, with a full mouth, “So, khajiit, what’s your name?” a moment later came a response:
“Kitty.”
“I see this friendship turning into something special, Kitty!” Reagan said with a pointy-toothed grin, and the newfound friends laughed together warmly despite the desolate temperature around them.