An Ice Dance

Dagrún was still sore, she could feel her limbs aching as she moved but survival pushed her forward. They needed to eat. She also now had an extra mouth to feed despite Galena's insistence she was a capable hunter. On the air she could catch the faintest scent of elk and she focused in on it. It would be difficult if not impossible for the two of them to take an adult elk but with luck maybe they could find an injured or ailing member of the herd.

As they started to cross the submerged woods she spied another pup, an albino girl, who seemed to be following the elk scent. They approached quietly and Dag whispered. "Are you hunting the elk? May we assist for a share of the spoils?"