See the fire in your eyes

Sedna hadn’t stopped to consider how the temperate climate would affect the colder months, and now in the haze of her lack of sleep, it suddenly seemed like a much bigger deal than it would have been otherwise. By all her mother’s old gods, what would she do if it did snow and she still had to sleep on her own? Freeze to death most likely, if she didn’t drop dead from exhaustion or get herself killed otherwise before then. "Does it snow here?" She questioned, a small hint of her fears visible in the slight narrowing of the corners of her silver eyes. "Nex’ time yer go huntin’, let me know. I miss fresh meat." she added as an afterthought. She really needed to get herself out there with the other members of the pack, might as well be useful while she was about it.

"speech".