Boreal was as pale as the sea ice her egg had been found on; a match for the white griffin in coloration, at least. She was also a laid-back and generally cheerful soul, and she returned Eira's hoot with a smoky chortle as she followed along and caught the updraft as well.
Tal nodded jerkily to Noah's optimism, a little bemused at the sudden turn the day had taken but quietly glad of the hunter's expertise. He kicked the snow brake up on the sled and hupped softly to Bell to start the team pulling while he pushed and ran from behind. Noah would get a good head-start on him, but once the sled shook off its inertia the empty basket fairly flew over the Leafchange hardpack and Tal hopped onto the runner's with a practiced skip. He glanced up at the companions to check their direction, then angled the sled to keep pace beside Noah.
"Can I, uh... can I ask what it was like? In the Draig?" he called over, sneaking a glance at the demigod.
Tal nodded jerkily to Noah's optimism, a little bemused at the sudden turn the day had taken but quietly glad of the hunter's expertise. He kicked the snow brake up on the sled and hupped softly to Bell to start the team pulling while he pushed and ran from behind. Noah would get a good head-start on him, but once the sled shook off its inertia the empty basket fairly flew over the Leafchange hardpack and Tal hopped onto the runner's with a practiced skip. He glanced up at the companions to check their direction, then angled the sled to keep pace beside Noah.
"Can I, uh... can I ask what it was like? In the Draig?" he called over, sneaking a glance at the demigod.
