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Rain turned to look at Andro as she answered, taking the time out to really look at her. Her gaze was searching to the say the least and seemed to focus on Andro's eyes -not that she could actually see them- for the most part. 

[color=skyblue]"Hmm, yeah, you're probably right...running water, log cabins, off-the-grid naturally sourced electricity, tight knit community, no crime, natural order, it wouldn't be your thing"[/color] There was a hint of sarcasm to her words...being unable to read Andro, she'd jumped to the conclusion that the gorgon honestly thought that Rain's lifestyle was practically the same as that of a normal wolf pack. That she lived in a den, dug into the side of a mountain with the rest of her pack. 

[color=skyblue]"That's a given, the lone wolf dies whereas the pack thrives"[/color] She added [color=skyblue]"Who's to say that logic can be used for just wolves?"[/color] She finished with before jumping to change the subject.

She was quiet as Andro answered her question, focusing her eyes on the frozen ground beneath them.  Glancing at the gorgon as she caught on to the faint hissing from inside her hood [color=skyblue]"I noticed. Don't worry, I won't ask anymore questions on the subject"[/color] She assured her, giving her questioning look a t her comment on the cold [color=skyblue]"I didn't think the cold was good for anyone"[/color] 

She chuckled at the skiing advise, a smile on her face [color=skyblue]"Heh, that simple is it? It's a good thing my balance has improved"[/color]

The lift juddered as Andro asked her question, causing Rain to inhale sharply and push herself back in her seat. It took her a minute to calm down enough to answer...in truth it was a slightly awkward one to answer. That much was apparent in the small silence that followed 

[color=skyblue]"Yes, my pack is my family...but I...I'm uns-"[/color] 

She didn't get a chance to finish answering as an almighty screech erupted from the top of the lift, causing her to hiss and clamp her hands over her sensitive ears. At the same time the ski lift staggered to a halt, swinging back and forth as it lost all momentum.

With her head ringing from the screech, Rain curled her body around the safety bar, praying it would be enough to keep her in the abominable contraption. Looking up ahead of them it was clear to see they'd stopped a third away from one of the checkpoints, suspended in the air above a barren land of snow with the sun slowly but surely dipping behind the horizon.

[color=skyblue]"What the hell just happened?!"[/color]