A cute winter-themed drawing featuring Roshan and Sven together ^^ I like Sven's paws so much that I thought of making another drawing of him :3

You can choose which tiny you can be from all the skating tinies over there, so that is a plus point :D

And now a nice story written by my talented friend

"Oh come on, Sven, I want the next one!"
Roshan mewled to Sven's back, peering down to see the minuscule fragments of ice-skaters and cabin dwellers flake from off the back of his foot as he peels the heavy mound of flesh from out of the now imploded ice lake as continues to march on, leaving a very clean footprint behind, the curvature of Sven's foot perfectly instilled into the snow with blotches of tiny crimson staining the once undisturbed snow. "You're getting all the ice puddles, watching you have all the satisfaction isn't making this any more fun on my behalf." Sven craned his neck back to glare at Roshan.

"Y'just gotta have better perception, maybe if you weren't so busy whinging then you wou--" Sven's sentence was cleaved as he pushed Roshan aside as he starting to gallivant away. Only until Roshan's eyes focused it was when he realised that Sven had noticed another pristine ice puddle, it was untouched and just simply asking to be split underfoot. Desperate, Roshan scrambled in Sven's shadow, he tried everything he could to catch up before he could bring his paw down.

Their little game was something far more innocent for them to comprehend. Not only had the evening already been ruined due to the horrific weather conditions but if they had swallowed their pride and not gone out on the ice that night, they would still be a part of this world. It would be nice to say that their demises were quick and painless, but the truth is it was almost the complete opposite for most.
The skaters saw the creatures that would end their lives well before they even noticed them, their monolithic forms jutting out of the fog in a surreal manner. They rushed to get off the ice as they felt the wolf's gaze upon them, their haste and panic turned into aggressive pushing and shoving as everyone just wanted to be on solid ground. The Skater's progress getting off the ice was dwarfed when compared to the large strides the wolf had in his gait. Before they knew it, they could see the paw peel up from off the ground ahead of them, snow that had collected between the digits started to cascade back down as the large mass of flesh started to hover and suspend over them. Previous victims plastered to the calloused pads of his foot, this not only confirmed the danger of the situation but also made it into a morbid display as bodies started to peel away from the foot. The corpses plummeted down to slam into the ice below into a beautiful explosion of entrails, resulting in an increase of screaming and cries, all of which were drowned out by the macro Tiger's moans. Eventually, the titanic expanse of skin finally came down as everyone saw the light start to seep away as they were completely blotted out from the light, only before the feeling of intense and excruciating pain paralysed their bodies in the darkness. Their screams unheard, those who were lucky died immediately, all others were split open, lacerated and crumpled into a morbid pile of sinew and muscle. No one could see what was happening to their bodies and no one wanted to. Those who avoided the initial press down on the ice was forced to watch as friends and family were congealed under the mass of fur and flesh. The cracked ice worked as razor sharp slides for all others on the lake. They were slid into the paralysing water below amoung with the remains of those crushed whos blood mixed into a morbid concoction of blood, water and sweat.

"This isn't even funny anymore." Roshan huffed

Characters © me
Story © STATURE