Falon's P.O.V.

The days are getting longer and colder, though I dont feel the cold. Tobi said Its part of being me, What ever that means. we've been trekking for weeks and are still a far off. once in A while I kill a caribou, but we need water, not melted snow. "How mutch further?" I ask Tobi, when we stop for the night. "still a few more days." he answered. ?Tobi, we dont have a few more days, if not a week!"tobi looked up with a tired expression. "I know. thats why we need to get south as fast as possible."

I growled at him. "But you said, and I quote; 'once we get there your power will be useless.' I dont think your using your brain!" Tobi grabbed my scruff. I'd forgoten how big this 16 year old kid was. "yeah? well if you dont want to save the North than go on back! Oh, wait, you dont have anything to go back to!" 

Tobi's  P.O.V.

When I let go of Falon's scruff, He let out a whimper and shrank back. "I'm not leaving you in this blizzard." He said, putting his head on his paws. a little later I was listening to his soft snores. I lay back, my head Against his side. "I know you won't." whispered. the howling wind finally put my to sleep.

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i WIL