The white pelted figure had become distracted as she'd moved slowly across the bitter surface that held her only inches, centimeters even, above the dark swirling water beneath that waited hungrily for its next victim. Getting distracted no matter where you were or if you thought yourself to be alone was an absolute no for Tundra however the mind had wandered and was now keeping hold of her attention and refusing to give it back. Fell, Fell, Fell, Fell.... the word echoed over and over again in her sharp mind and two ears would be pinned flat against the owner's skull. This led her to also thinking of Samael of Katyusha and she could not help but feel interest spark up inside her empty cold self. She wanted to meet this alpha Teren herself. Wanted to be in his presence and see what it was that made this whole pack follow this male without question. Well most of them anyway. A small smile would dance along her lips before it was gone again like it had never been there. To be honest the fae wouldn't mind a whole big something to happen between Samael and Teren, but what side would she pick if it were to happen? Usually she would just not care however she was well bored to be honest.
As she had been thinking, the Warrior had wandered right off trail without noticing and was walking at an angle that had decided to bring her somewhere that the ice did not agree with. And still she had padded on, too deep in thought to notice that she had been on the ice for quite a bit now if she'd just been moving back to the icy shore and that small groans were beginning to float up into the almost eerily still air. Stupid. The crack was deafening and a noise of surprise managed to leave her muzzle before she was plunged into the icy depths of the lake. For a moment body instincts took over causing her to thrash and lash out randomly as the heart bet frantically with the sudden drop in the temperature and the pure panic however after a few moments as her scattered thoughts slowly came back together- the female stopped the frantic movements and for a moment almost enjoyed the painfully numb feeling that was grabbing ahold of her and temptingly trying to drag her down further to where the numbing would turn to peace. Ah peace. Now that was a word she hadn't heard in a long time.
However today was not really the day she planned on dying so with a grunt the female kicked out with her powerful hind legs and scrabbled for a hold on the jagged edges of the ice- the shore was so close- just a tail length away however she could not reach it and could feel the water lapping at her stomach fur hungrily as it tried to pull her under once more. Sharp hazel eyes would scan the area and a curse would leave her when she realized how far she'd moved away from where she'd been and how thin and weak the ice was here, and how that was so obvious to see too. Finally managing to slip a claw into a small crack in the ice, the female just hung on there for a moment. Panting slightly and deciding to try to regain some energy before trying to pull herself completely out of the water despite the agony that was searing through her and the fact that she could not feel her hind legs at all due to being in the icy water for so long. Blinking, the fae would try to keep her sight from going blurry however this was a harder task then it looked and she lay her head down onto the bitter ice for a moment with her hazel orbs hidden by a pair of thick creamy eyelids. Darn this was tiring.
When she would once again open her eyes, a black figure would be seen moving towards her. Of course the first word the popped into her mind was Fell. However as the figure drew nearer, it became obvious that it was not her dead brother but some other wolf who had decided to come see what happened. Just as Tundra had opened her stiff maw to snap something at the dark pelted fae, it spoke and with a huff Tundra snapped her own mouth shut.
"Hmm, am I of Erenyx. No of course not, I'm some loving caring weak little fleabag from that Helidos place obviously" She'd mutter in reply, the words not even holding much sarcasm but merely being bitter and sharp. Usually any words from the female would be brisk, emotionless and to the point but she was irritated and annoyed with herself for being so careless and well, the cold didn't really help much either.
[Sorry for such a late reply! Been extremely busy with school, this is also quite rushed and definitely not the best quality but I didn't want to leave you without a reply and I had a tiny bit of free time so.]