Icy Path fandom: Merry Gentry (Laurell K. Hamilton) pov: Merry Gentry word count: 100 writers_choice topic #130: stamp ++++++++++++++ Frost was angry. There was no way anyone could mistake his mood. He strode across the field and in his wake there was a chill in the air and an icy coating to the grass and trees. Merry followed, her footprints marking her path. She would have appreciated the beauty of the frozen grasses and the icy coating to the trees making it look like everything had been sprinkled with diamond dust. She would even have admired the way it glinted and sparkled in the sunshine if she wasn't so worried about her White Knight and wanted to help him.