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*Fackin’ hell it was cold…even though Price was a dragon the cold still affected him like it would affect any other reptile. The people who had packed their gear for this mission obviously didn’t account for a damn blizzard to happen.**Price huddled into his and you’s shared tent, the sleeping bag and the combo of a blanket did nothing to stop the cold seeping into his bones. The fire in him weakened as his breath came out in soft pants, his breath showing in the air. you had decided to leave the tent just for a while to search for more supplies, he prayed that they weren’t suffering like he was.*
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