too much work not enough play

Frost would lay there head on her paws in thought, she had been in Threar for almost two seasons and she had hardly met anyone. Sure she had met the pups and the two young ones, Aslan and Varda. But name wise she didn't know anybody else, she had been working so hard to try and at least get off of the probation stage that she didn't really take the time to try and meet anybody, she didn't even know the names of the two alphas. She would swish her paw around to clear the layer of snow that had accumulated on the  ground, she would make lines in the brown grass with her claws, at least she had this to pass time.