Don't freeze
Once she could breathe normally she began wandering through the thicket for a bit with no real goal in mind. Going over to the plains might be nice, she could probably do something with the snow there. Crows landed in the tree over her head and the one closest to her began cawing, loudly scolding her for no apparent reason. They were a lot louder than she'd expected them to be. Didn't Rhyme have at least one crow that followed him around? Cael squinted at the birds overhead and tried to determine if they looked like they might have wolf friends.
Cael has facial scars not seen in all of her art yet!
It was fairly cold today, perhaps one of the more colder days of the season so far. She had been getting restless in the warm den and finally decided that she needed to go out. The lanky yearling had left her companion snuggled in some warm pelts and headed out across the white covered thicket. It seemed winter made the world more quiet, the lack of crickets within the thicket had definitely been noticeable and she was wishing they were back already. She moved as quiet as she could through the snow, trying to minimize the crunching sound of her paws as she moved. It was a task that was proving more difficult and more of a headache so she simply began to not care. She wasn't hunting so it really didn't matter how quiet she was.
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Boris the Boar and Lorenzo the opossum are assumed to be with her at all times.
Note: I do not have a reference of her scars yet, please refer to her appearance section of profile to read about them