Ciel trudged through the snow, frowning at his map. Just where the hell WAS he? The man must have given him a bad map! He growled angrily and crumpled up the map, threw it on the ground, and set it on fire with a burst of magic. Then he stomped down on it savagely while growling, not to put it out, but simply because he was pissed. He was breathing somewhat heavily when he finished, his breath clouding up before his face in short bursts. He brushed back his short blonde hair and sighed.
Then he screamed in utter anguish, the ululations vibrating throughout the mountain. Birds flew out of the trees and animals bolted away. He was lost! He had burned his map! How could someone like him do something so incredibly stupid?! He stomped angrily for a minute before falling to his knees and slamming his fists on the ground. "Damnit!" He yelled, before sighing and struggling to pick up the pieces.
[It's just fine]