Winter's Mercy

Note: She is a member of the pack.

Frost cuddled against the cave's wall. It was midday and she had yet to trek outside the den to the cache in hopes of a snack. Her belly grumbled while her head spun in dizziness. Her body felt shaky, and she trembled like their was an earthquake. Sighing she sat up, then got up onto her paws. She stumbled towards the mouth of the den.

A sickening feeling jolted through her and she quickly found her haunches against the den's floor. Her sea green eyes watched the darkness around her for movement. It was a weak thing to do, but if a pack mate just happened to be around she would try to use it to her advantage. "Anyone here?" She questioned as her eyes scoped out the den, sadly no shapes met her eyes. If their fur was dark maybe she wasn't alone, or maybe her hunger was affecting her orbs?

Fustrated she got up as soon as she felt a touch better. She still stumbled, trembled, and felt dizzy but now she was also determined to get a bite of something filling. She growled at the snow covered ground as it met her pads with a icy cold greeting. "Hello?" She asked curious if company was close enough outside. Walking forward she allowed the cold Winter air to chill her. "Darn Winter," She mumbled clearly grumpy. Who wouldn't be though? Starving to the point you had to rest every few steps. Frost instinctively headed for the cache in very slow unsteady movment as her world danced about her in a crazy mix of colors. *Shit, lights out.* She thought before face planting the snow.

(She just passed out)

Thanks TABs for the table and it's photo I've used for her featured photo.
Thanks PuppyThief for the winter skin and avatars!