Spooky Cave (Winter)

She descended slowly into the cave. Her eyes slowly began to adjust to the darkness, her companions hands tightly twisting into the fur on her back. She shivered the further she went, so she adjusted the polar bear Cape she wore before continuing on. The alabaster youth could hear her own heart pounding, the feeling of anxiety creeping up on her. She had never been in a cave like this before and so she wasn't sure what to expect. How would her father handle such a situation? Would he be afraid? She doubted it...he didn't seem to be afraid of anything. She wanted to be the alpha that he was, but when the shuffling started up ahead, she froze and held her breath.

She listened for a few moments. Unsure what to do. Surely her father wouldn't hesitate nor be afraid...right? Taking a deep breath, she headed further into the cave to investigate the source of the sound. Hoping. Praying even. That whatever it was was something she could handle.