Noah had broken down the beast as he needed to for travel. He headed back in the direction of home, dragging his kill behind him in a sling he used often for hunting on the ice. It was the best way to get what he gathered back home to Snowcloak. Noah was a strong man, but if he wasn't smart the travel could exhaust him. He had learned.
His eyes were up and sharp, ready to react to any threat that might come to him or his kill. The man was no stranger to the savagery of other starving creatures coming in to claim what was his. He did not expect to see what he did, though. He set his eyes on her, keen to tell if she was someone he knew. He had a hard time telling who she was with her hood drawn so close up to her face, but the blonde hair whipping around only reminded him of Phoebe -- and he knew that wasn't her. "I'd be careful out there." He called out, letting his eyes wander around her some, looking for any thin footing.
Hotaru
