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They trudged through the snow, frosted white melting on their skin and in the air as it brushed against their nostrils. Large, plodding footsteps pounded behind them. Arti tried to ignore it. They were probably just headed in the same direction-

"Have you hunted anything for yourself today?" An androgynous voice called out, clearly trying to mask an accent.

"What?" Arti didn't turn around. Their eyes flicked back and forth.

"Food," The large stranger continued. "Have you had food yet? You can have some of mine."

Arti opened their mouth to protest, but the stranger dropped a barely-cold Roro at their feet. Considering, Arti sat down.

"Can I get your name, at least?" The icy-blue ketucari asked, looking over the much larger stranger.

"No," They smiled. "Not yet."

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Arti and Cori adventure (reaping in kanibar).