Winter was coming and Locha could already feel the biting cold on the wind. Although she had been a tad secluded from the rest of her family for a while, she did watch and chat occasionally. Right now she was preparing for whatever the winter might bring. Her food stores for everyone were steadily rising. She didn't know exactly how much pups ate, but at the rate her two nieces were growing she guessed there couldn't be enough. Better to get stocked while she could!
Achoo! Locha had woken up with a stuffed nose and it felt like her head was made of fluff!
Drowsily she'd made her way down to beach but was assaulted by the cold wind. Ugh!
Time to find somewhere warmer... Still half asleep, Locha climbed her way up to the family den. The morning sun hadn't stretched it's too bright rays to the back, so Locha, careful to pick through any sleeping family members, padded to the back of the splendidly warm cave and promptly fell asleep, curled up with a faded blur tail over her muzzle.
