"It's this way," Urlo called out as soon as he returned and led them back to the road.
"Right," Uriel muttered and followed with his sharp gaze on the snow.
"Is everything alright?" asked Urlo.
"I'm fine," Uriel muttered absentmindedly.
"You've been acting strange since you woke up," Urlo had noticed the strange behavior of Uriel, from the moment he woke up he seemed angry at pretty much everything even the motionless snow surrounding them.
"I said I'm fine," Uriel gritted his teeth and pulled ahead.
"If you say so," Urlo shrugged and took to the skies in the form of an eagle.
Later in the day when Uriel had cooled off somewhat, Urlo came flying back bearing gifts.
In his talons were adorned with several recently skewered hares and rabbits.
"Fresh meat," Uriel licked his lips as he caught the smell of the blood dripping down into the snow.
