PETER
Loren insists he's fine, and it will have to do for the moment. There's more pressing things to focus on than a little blood after all. Things like the cold, pressing in from all sides, or the bear cub, between them and their destination.
Peter stops, clinging to a bit of bare rock, and looks down at the bear, at Loren's goose form. Staying out of it's way is probably a good idea. What if it's mother is behind it though? It seemed an important point to consider, if they were worrying about it. Should we try to stay high? To avoid anything behind it? The questions were asked as he followed the other two over the cub, though he did spare the poor thing a glance.
Peter stops, clinging to a bit of bare rock, and looks down at the bear, at Loren's goose form. Staying out of it's way is probably a good idea. What if it's mother is behind it though? It seemed an important point to consider, if they were worrying about it. Should we try to stay high? To avoid anything behind it? The questions were asked as he followed the other two over the cub, though he did spare the poor thing a glance.
