Enera was really cold, and she regretting coming out of the den in the first place, but she was learning something new so it was sort of okay, even if it was the Scary Lady doing the teaching. She was really confusing; Enera never knew what to expect from her. One minute she was mean, and the next she was rescuing her from angry bees and screaming snowstorms. The skating incident had even been fun in the end, even if her jaw had hurt for a few days after that fall.
Woya asked her a question, and Enera glanced up at her, quickly shutting her eyes against the snow as she thought. She really wanted to just tuck away in her little hole and never come out again, but she didn't want @Rhaegara to worry. She could be strong enough to get back to the den. "I wanna go back to the den," she said firmly, though her next words were a little more unsure. "But I can't follow my own tracks if they're buried, can I?" She didn't want to get lost and end up stuck in the storm so much longer.