High above

The consumated traveler was now up north, there where the coldness and the increased harshment of this winter made the place even more unforgiving. Her fluffy black and tan coat and the Santa Claus' jacked helped her but she needed a shelter, a shelter where to build a fire and escape the freezing air for now. Vapour escaped her nostrills, heavy were her advances in the snow.

There she found a cave under a fallen tree, it was big enough for more than one wolf. But before anything, she collected wood and rocks to set a fireplace inside the cave. Entering and setting the fire, she rested to warm up.

"speak."| "You"