Her coat was covered in snow as she made her way through the tarn. Cheedo had been out hunting which was something she'd not done very much of lately. With just three of them now in the pack the amount of food they needed had lessened also. She’d made the tough decision to move into the main den for the winter. That way where she found herself as she tried to put together a warm sort of nest to keep warm through the winter months. Having never spent a winter on the mountain she thought it best to be over prepared for it than wishing she'd done more in later months.