DeviantArt, you cannot fathom the magnitude of which you sucketh.
A Rough NightA Rough Night by ~IllustriousFiddles
I trudged diligently through the frosty mountain wilderness of northern Russia. Icy wind whistled through the dead leafless trees and tore at my clothes. The hair on my face was frozen and the wind had begun to pick up. If they grew anymore they would be considered 'gale force'. Shelter, I needed shelter I searched the landscape in vain, desperately trying to see through the fog and whirling snow. Nothing.
A great weight fell down on me from above crushing me. I looked up into the roaring face of a mountain lion as it swiped at my face with a great clawed paw. The blow stunned me, the claws ripped into my face. A splatter of crimson blood de