So no one told you life was ganna be this way

Fenrir's Maw. A wonderfully disastrous place to live. One minute you're admiring the far-off view from atop a cliff and the next you're being snowed on and almost dying from hypothermia. Delphi understood for many reasons why Vidarr had claimed the mountain as their home, but she would still argue the fact that her being this tiny made it nearly impossible to stay warm. Which, frankly, was why she had been wearing the wolverine pelt as a cloak. Thankfully wolverines were about her size which made it more convenient as she draped the fur and hide over her small stature.

The only reason she was venturing out of the tunnels of Fenrir's Maw that day was to go see if the neighboring pack had any herbs to offer. With Vidarr befriending Elysium and Valta, Delphi had taken advantage of this said friendship and utilized it. Plus she knew Asla personally which was... nice in an odd way considering the first time they'd met, Asla had also physically punished her for trespassing. But that was neither here nor there as she had important business to attend to!

Moving slowly through what felt like deep snow (it was deep for Delphi, okay), she made progress down the thin trails toward the base of Fenrir's Maw. Focused on not slipping and falling off the edge, she didn't notice the other girl until she was practically on top of her. What with the wind whipping around and the wet snow-dampening scents, it was easy to go unnoticed.

Halting in her tracks, Delphi stared wide-eyed at the girl. "Hej!" Her Swedish was getting better by the week and it was apparent as she exclaimed with a quick bark followed with it. Clearly, whoever this girl was, was not a part of Heidinn. "Who're you?" Delphi snaps as her ears flatten and she glares through narrowed eyes at the girl.