make a mark, plant a flag

Well, the pig would have to share. She had ready worked up an appetite with all this exercise. She was parched, too, but there was little she could do about that. She wasn't willing to melt some of this ultra-cold ice on her tongue. She would probably just glue herself to the bridge instead. Thinking of food made her stomach growl, but she knew she could force it to wait. The distraction of Ty would help with that. He looked like he knew what he was doing, and would be a fun ride. They just needed to get their sorry asses off this bridge.

She barked out a sharp, deeply amused laugh at his next comment. Oh! How she wished in thay moment they had something solid and flat they could skate on. Perhaps, if she was really persuasive, she could have gotten Ty to steer it well she kicked her feet up and enjoyed the thrill ride. Alas. There was nothing available to use.
Perhaps she could convince him to sled off a few snowy banks over the next day or so. If their paths still crossed at that point.

Mmmm.

She glanced over at the delicious looking wolf, and knew she would be happy to spend some time getting to know and play with him. She let out a mock sigh. "If only you'd had the forethought and planning" She said regretfully.