[open] About the things that we could be; ANY and ALL icicles

[Chemdog]

It’s no grand revelation that the icy tundra is not really Chem’s idea of paradise, but his brotherly ties to his friend, along with having some sort of purpose in these questionable times is just the perfect mix to bring him back to the frozen territory. He wouldn’t have anyone know this, but he actually likes being gratified with fulfilment. It’s the reason he helped with the raids for food years back, and the reason he finds his way here again in times of trouble – BIG TROUBLE.

Their quest attempt, well, Leilan’s quest attempt, goes sour and they’re back. Chem is a bit defeated feeling, his ego never lets him lose anything without beating on it for a while. But his friend seems undeterred, still hope in his tone as he addresses the rest of them, whoever is even listening. He stands behind him, not that anyone can see, listening dutifully and then speaking up. “Well, you know I’m in brother.” he snorts, whisking his thick tail at invisible bugs (nothing).

CHEMDOG
to the window, to the wall

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@[Leilan]