Sex: FemaleRE: Quick, there's a moose charging right behind y- oh. It collapsed of a heart attack... what an incredibly convenient feast!
A flurry of snow and wind had overtaken her, and with that she was turned around. So sure she knew the way, Isomne forged on, knowing that the falls must be near. But she could not hear their song.
The daylight was beginning to fail her, as she hurried on between the trees, when at last she heard the distant sound of water. They're still not frozen solid then, wonderful! They would afford her a drink and a chance to rest up. Then what's next?
She was trying to come up with some plan in mind, when another sound stopped her in her tracks. A great huffing, heavy breathing, thudding footfalls, how had she not heard it before?
Heart in her throat, the snowy woman glanced behind her just long enough to know it was too late to outrun the beast. A bull moose with great antlers, foul and angry, charging toward her and she could only hope to scramble for the bushes and hope for a miracle. Time seemed to slow to a crawl.