Board Thread:Off-Topic Discussion/@comment-27163598-20161024052544/@comment-25498628-20161111183607

Arctic now rests in a deep cave in the Blizzard, he is expecting never to find any other creatures in this barren wasteland, he has heard the call of animals adapted to this type of weather, he thinks how the only thing that is keeping him alive in this frozen land of death is the corpses of those who come to commit suicide, and his soft coat of feathers stained a crimson color due to his recent injuries that are now recovering. He then hears a massive roar, that sounds similar to the large predators that came from his lands. It sounded tyrannosaurid.