To make things a bit easier he created a file system. "Alright, I'll be point, then Hoss, Danny, Del and Scarlett bringing up the rear. With weight if things start to get too difficult as far as losing breath we'll rest. Your thighs and hips will be sore, but we must press on. Thankfully the spear will help guide us." He pointed the weapon ahead and it started to part the snow due to the sheer heat the spear made. The water evaporated and made a nice warm breeze carrying down to keep them the slightest bit warmer as they trudged along the clearing. The trees dead and lifeless with only the evergreens providing any color to the piercing white blanket and the soul-sucking dark trunks.<br/><br/>Charles nodded as it made sense, "Yeah boobs are good at making milk, kinda their job huh." he said as he pulled back her blouse a bit to see the other breast, "They look firmer, not soft like I'm used to." He mentioned as he reached in to grope her other bosom that wasn't currently feeding the semi-awake Lydia who just suckled away without a care in the world. Her wild hair was sprawling and all over the place little tiny thin locks frayed to the world and showed her little noggin was pale as snow under all that hair.