She stamped her paws into the snow dusted earth below. Kisina hated this place. It was dumb and it was cold. There were no grand oaks like the one back home. She had considered marching down the mountain and going back herself but she had a feeling that wouldn't blow over well. Mom would probably be upset and Corsair would probably be sent to round her up.
Whatever. She absently thought. She could do it. So she had taken off with that idea in mind but ultimately got...well, distracted. She had stumbled upon a place that wasn't half bad. It still wasn't home though. Which only reminded her of her anger at something, anything she could blame. Which wasn't a lot. She angrily kicked up piles of snow with a disinterested grunt each time. "Everything sucks." She grumbled. Maybe she should have ran off with Mable or even chased after her father.
Granted both ideas likely would have had miserable endings, not much different to her current state.