SILENT STALKING THROUGH FROZEN LANDS

A veil of pristine powder blankets the landscape, website muffling every sound. The air is icy cold, each exhalation a fleeting wisp that vanishes into the stillness. Gazes scan the horizon, searching for any sign of prey. A lone figure moves with unyielding purpose, their gear a camouflage against the monochromatic world. This is a realm of sile