The she-wolf stepped unknowingly onto the frozen river, the deep bed of snow the only thing preventing her from falling flat on her face. The trees were coming closer, only metres away. Her pace quickened in her hurry to get out of the worst of the snow. A smile stretched across her lips as she finally stepped into the thicker forest, shaking out her coat with a sneeze. Immediately her nose fell to the ground, sniffing for anything - rabbits, mice but most importantly of all, others of her kind.
She had travelled far from home, taking her leave of her pack. The goodbyes had been hardest, tougher even than her journey here. Just thinking of her pack mates sent a pang of loss through her heart. Saix needed to move on from there, if she was ever to enjoy her new life. Scared and utterly alone, she was hopelessly lost in an unknown world. An outcrop of stone caught her eye suddenly, drawing her closer. The den seemed vacant, the scents surrounding it as old as they were ever going to get before they faded from the place completely. Cautiously, the little wolf poked her head inside, followed quickly by the rest of her. Out of the wind, she had a better chance of staying warm. Perhaps here was a place she could relax in, even if it was just for the night. Feeling slightly more content. Saix sat down, raising a delicate paw to lick the ice from between her toes.