BLESSED HALLOWED EVENING.

Ormond. Somewhere she hung around more often than not, it was cold. Xe liked that, xe missed the snip of the cold air. It was something that brought them comfort.

Now was not a time for that, though, now was a time for being hunted like xey were a rabbit. Heaving a heavy sigh, xe cracked xyr neck, and carefully vaulted the window near them — no purpose for it but flair, for fun.
To flex that xey could, xe supposed. It was pointless not to have a little fun, if xey were going to be killed, what did a quiet vault hurt?

Xe stalked through the open, passing by the fences, running xyr hand over the snow-soaked wood. Xe crunched their hand into it, leaving an uncanny handprint. It wasn’t like xey needed to hide, the killer, whoever it was, knew that there were four rabbits free for the slaughter.

Mmm… Should xey go inside the lodge? There was guaranteed to be a generator there, but they could see one next to the little shack. Maybe it’d be better to get high ground, whoever the killer was couldn’t get to xem faster than xey could jump out of a second story building.
It always pissed ‘em off when Nea got a chance to hop down, and just book it.

In the end, xyr deliberation ended with finding a generator further away from where xey started. It was a safer option. Sure, it led xem closer to the killer, but the killer was, ideally, less likely to suspect that xey’d gotten that far.

So, xey continued to walk around the ski lodge — staying close to the building. It was too bright for xem to blend in, but xey gave it the token effort, at least.

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>perk Urban Evasion I, Balanced Landing I
Melonade / Infected - Black / Ripped Leggings