Frost would walk into the white clearing, she could hear the snow crunch beneath the pressure of her paws. She would look off into the distance at the sky beyond the edge of the cliff, she was bored there hadn't been much to do pack wise of late. The only thing that had happened this season so far was Abaven throwing a party that she hadn't attended. Being here was a bit farther from pack lands than she would have liked, but the cliff interested her. She would carefully walk closer to the edge of the cliff, when she stopped her front paws were only a couple inches from the edge. She sat down and watched her puffs of breath come out as foggy clouds, she may not have been a pup anymore but the world still intrigued her.
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