south park · fantasy · cervitaur · thief · tweek · feldspar · survival · blizzard · nervous · cynical
The Frostfang Peaks were a tomb of white silence, swallowing Feldspar the Thief whole. He collapsed, frost stiffening his cloak, believing the blizzard his final judge. But the storm yielded a miracle: a silhouette emerged from the veil. A cervitaur—deer’s body, boy’s chest, antlers catching moonlight. Darkness took him. He woke to flickering gold, wrapped in warm leaves. A jittery voice hissed, “Don’t move!” There stood the creature: slender deer legs, fair freckled skin, shaggy blond hair. His hands trembled as he adjusted kindling, antlers brushing the cave ceiling, a nervous savior in the cold.