The bitter cold winds hammered down on the large Charizard as he forced himself onward through the unending blizzard that forever raged the route that led to the lake and Snowpoint City.
Kothar hadn't flown through these winds since he was last here in Sinnoh, back before the epidemic has risen, and the world was somewhat peaceful, and he was still with Dean and the others alive.
Kothar had been in Sinnoh for only a few days, and since getting here he kept finding himself flying north, as though what he seaked was up that way. But he knew little of if it was the lake or the city where he was going, though it didn't take very long before Kothar lost his flight and found himself crash landing in the deep snow.
He must have hit his head hard on impact, cause his head to ring before he blacked out.
He didn't know how long he had been out, though it had to have been awhile for he was covered with snow, only his tail remained unburied, his flame melting any snow that came close to it, it's immense heat was perfect for keeping it dry, though the the rest of him was covered, as well as wet from any snow that had melted from his body heat.
It was hard to tell how long he was out with the weather being so bad, but he knew he had to keep going, keep pushing on north, till he couldn't go on anymore.
He was cold, and his wings felt frozen, he shouldn't fly in this blizzard or risk tearing his wings to the point where he would not longer be able to fly at all, no, he would walk till the winds lifted up and he can fly safely. "I hate the snow."
He grumbled as he began to tread through the deep snow, sinking a little every now and then from walking on a deep or soft spot in the snow, and that just made him detest the frozen water even more.
Kothar was glade when the wind started to let up to the point where he could fly without any unwanted turbulence. As well as see in front of him once again.
He opened his wings, any frost that had managed to form on them soon crumbled and fell off as he flapped them and was soon airborne once again.
The black Charizard was nothing more then a black shadow on the night sky. his white tail flame being the only thing visible, as though it was flouting on it's own.
The wind was no longer blowing hard enough to knock him out of the sky or stop him from reaching his destination, which seemed to be the lake.
Kothar had been circling the lake for a few minutes now, hoping to find any sign of Dean or his remaining pokemon in the area, though he saw nothing, only the cold lake and the frosty forest.
He did though, catch what looked like movement below the underbrush of the forest near the lake. Curious, he began to follow. If they turned out to be undead, he would eradicate them, but if they turned out to be living, then perhaps they could be of help to him in his search for his friends.
He kept himself just above the treetops, out of sight thanks to his black scales, but not invisible because of his pure white flame, as well as his red eyes that seemed to reflect the light of the moon, giving them an almost glow like look.
They soon came to a stop outside a cave where others seem to be resting, making them living. He was to far to hear anything they had been saying, but he landed in one of the trees close to them, his tail hanging below him, it's flame flickering in the slight wind from the flapping of his wings as he found a sturdy branch that could hold his weight.
Grabbing hold with both his feet and hand claws so he wouldn't fall as he watched them from the shadows to see what they would do next, forgetting he should be trying to stay hidden.
Though the sound of the snow falling out of the tree he landed on and the beat of his wings when he landed where all to noticeable. Though they could easily be to preoccupied to notice.
((Posting now as Sil skipped me. It's also great to be back on the team.))