The further east she travelled, the colder it got, even here in the emerald valley there was a dusting of snow across the ground. It made her breath come out in steamy clouds and it made her nose sting and her eyes water. She would much rather be warming herself by the tar pits right now, even if they did stink almost as bad as the zorilla that bounded along at her side. She gave the little thing a wide smile around the vines grasped in her jaw. They were kinda like the reeds Mac had showed her, surely she could work out some sort of snare to try and help her catch something a bit bigger than a rabbit, right?
She had them all laid out before her, now she just needed to remember how to... twist them together the right way...