Furry Mountain Lodge

[Thaddeus Q. Wolfe]

you know we could just follow his claw marks.....

*points at the large hatchet like marks in a claw pattern heading towards the cabbins great room*

[Sareen]

Looks at the claw marks and giggles
"That would be easier"

[Thaddeus Q. Wolfe]

i guess i will lead the way.....

*geabs his ski pole and walks down the shaddow lit hallway, following the splintery trail to a pile of snow, wood chips, and a tunnel leading out one of the walls*

I guess he went up frmh here...

[Sareen]

"I guess so"
looks at the tunnel type thing

[Somebody]

Tezztor huffed as he made his way up the snowy path. "Thiss was not the best idea" he told himself. The cold was niping at him, sapping his strength.Another 50 feet passed then he slipped to his knees. "Better go back, you will fare better in the warm cabin." As he makes his way back down the path he hears voices. "So thiss is it." He throws his pack to the ground and gives off a load roar and runs back down the path claws ready to strike. "They will never get the precious deer meat!"  

[Sareen]

perks her ears as she heard the roar and got her claws at the ready just to be safe

[Blackout]

"Hey what's this?" He said picking up the sack.

[XXxMaximuMXXx]

"fine leave me" then realises that someone else was in the room with her and he had meat"whoops" she shouted a birt to loud wile clapping her paw to her mouth still swaying

[Sareen]

looks up the tunnel wearily and wonder who or what the roar came from

[Thaddeus Q. Wolfe]

*stares wearily at the hole in the wall*

 omg  I'll go first

*nudges spots to the side and crawls up the tunnel, his ski pole at the ready*

[Sareen]

Looks worried, and says in a shy toned voice
"Be careful"
as she watched him going through the tunnel

[Thaddeus Q. Wolfe]

*crawls up the tunnel, worrying about what he might find*

[Sareen]

starts to wonder if she should crawl up to help

[Thaddeus Q. Wolfe]

*emerges from the tunnel, faceing a large reptile, and several other people. Angered at what had happened to him, the fox tightens his grip on his ski pole and draws it back*

[Sareen]

sits the staring up the tunnel still wondering if she should climb up