Don't freeze

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.

Her ears perked at the sounds of crows in the distance, crows that didn't sound to happy. She wondered what they were scolding and decided to go in that direction. It didn't take her long to see the two loud creatures within a tree and below them was a wolf, a pack mate. Actaea walked right over to the group and stopped just before the other female before looking up at the birds.

"Wonder what Their problem is?" she said as they continued to scold them.

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