Cosette was young, and inexperienced in many, many ways, but she was pretty sure that winter should have been drawing to an end. Spring should have started to melt the snow and bring new life back to the world, but it somehow seemed colder. Was that normal in this region? She was new here, and maybe things worked differently. Maybe the seasons were different here than they were in her former home, but that seemed wrong to her.
She had wanted to stay tucked away in her warm bed that morning, but she had known that everyone in a pack had responsibilities, and she couldn’t get away with hiding out just because it was cold. And besides, she had been a bit anxious to go out and check things out. The strangeness of the weather was enough to make her curious, and as she walked she found herself subconsciously following Indigo’s scent. She wanted to ask him about what was going on, and to find out if this awful weather was something she should get used to, or if it was out of the ordinary.
