Alone Together

Misha would stare up at the white sky, her mind turning in questions. A cold snap? The hell is a cold snap? In all of her years from living in frigid temperatures, she had never heard of a thing such as a 'cold snap' and, much less experience it. But, she wanted to stay alive, so she made her way trailing behind the male, being greeted by darkness when they entered. It was a nice place they could wait the storm out in. She glanced at the male, her blue grey eyes shining in the darkness. "So, what's your name, stranger?" She would ask, sitting upon her haunches next to him, her sweet smelling aroma filling the cave with her scent.