Marking Territory
Amber's territory was covered with lush grass and the point where it ended the snow covered the land beyond that point.
Standing at the edge of the boundaries, Emmeline extended her hand out of Amber's territory. Abruptly she pulled her hand back with a hiss. She gasped at the condition of her hand. She stared at her hand as the split skin started healing, it felt like her hand was exposed to a snowstorm.
No one could tell that beyond the boundaries of this lush tropical land, a snowstorm was brimming in the wastelands.
Emmeline's eyes welled up with tears, her bottom lip trembled as her throat tightened.