The girl stood a few minutes walk from the small alcove her siblings and herself were staying at the moment. The wind ruffled through her dark fur, cooling her skin. Taking a deep breath, Locha closed her blue eyes. The hillock she stood upon scratches at her paws, the cold snow biting at her soft stomach.  The white snow spread around her like a sea, complete with bumpy waves. She missed the water, the constant movement. The smells it brought. Whether it was sea, lochs, lakes or a river, she loved it. Opening her eyes, the girl sat, only to be swallowed up to her neck in snow. Ugh.

Timid and fearful being the nature that she had clung to almost her entire life, Jeze kept to her form as she attempted to shrink to be as small as she could. She lurked around the dangerous mountain terrain as she looked for a place to rest. The scent of wolves, not just one but several, hit her nose and she immediately gulped. Were they there to kill her? Panic spread through her body as she tried to find a place to hide before noticing a wolf in front of her. The woman was covered in snow up to her neck and it made Hec back up. Was what going to happen? She tried to take a good breathe as she turned and started to run away from the woman sitting on the rocks.

Some might call these acts a facade to make her appear weak and harmless but these emotions were genuine that they even affected her scent and her mental state. There were few things that didn't affect her mental state but wolves were one of them. The traumatic events of her past had made her afraid of her own shadow. She was terrified that one day the silent companion would take her life.

Locha barely fought the immense shiver that wracked her small frame. The little vibrations from her small frame sent little avalanches down the small mound of snow she was engulfed in. Her blue eyes for unamused as the cold seeped through her fur. Once she got out of this, hopefully her personal radiator, otherwise known as Glacier, would hopefully be on hand.

Her eyes skipped through the land below her, checking if any of her siblings were around to help. No luck. Just as the girl again began to dig herself out, a figure caught her eye. The wolf seemed to be looking at her, but almost out of the blue, ran away. Had she done something? Hurt the woman without knowing? What was that person's problem? She almost looked scared. After a little bit more digging, Locha was finally free. With curious paws, she followed the tracks left by the woman, being careful to seem unchallenging. Seriously, what was wrong?

Hecate kept on running away from the woman who was digging herself out of the snow. Panic spread through her mind as she looked around. She glanced behind her to see a moving figure in the distance. The woman is following me. The realization hit her and she panicked just a bit more. The lightly mottled woman raced against the biting winds in order to get away. She needed to find a place to hide and so she began to search for a cave or something as she ran, not maying attention to the deep prints her paws were leaving. She dove into a cave to not only warm up but to avoid the other woman in the hopes she would head right past it.

"I'm your girl and you're my groom."

The longer Locha followed the woman, the worse she felt. Had she done something. Her tiny paws carried her across the snow, following the woman's pawprints. The snow continued to brush her belly, sending shivers up her already frozen spine. By the time she saw the trail enter into a cave, she was shaking from head to toe.
The girl stopped at the entrance, keeping a few feet away. She didn't want to look threatening, although how someone as small as she could was beyond her. "Hello? I'm sorry if I scared you or anything. I'm Locha, I didn't mean any harm." She said, calling out softly into the dark cave. If she didn't get a response she would leave, but Locha was a stubborn girl.

Jezebel froze at the sound of the woman's voice echoing through the cave. She remained completely still as she weighed her options. This cave would not go on forever and the other woman had her trapped. This woman claimed she meant no harm but Hec had heard that before. 'Come on out Hecate, we're not going to hurt you or anything. We've just come up with a fun new game to play before mum and dad get back.' Kerberos' words still haunted her. That 'game' is where her three siblings circled her and threw hits at her until their parents got home and told the bunch of them (including Hecate) to do something worthwhile.

"G-g-gg-go Aw-www-away." The words were quiet and she wasn't even sure they would be loud enough to reach the end of the cave. Her chocolate brown eyes held her panic and usual emotions of fear as she looked at the entrance to see the figure in the distance. That woman was strange and so she could not be trusted. No wolf could be trusted. no wolf should be trusted. Every wolf around Hecate turned out to be evil.