Greatwater Lake Frozen Bareness of the Lands

"Anything to do with prey such as tracks, scent trails, dens, etc." Those were Somnia's intentions and she told Sen head on. It wasn't like she had anything to hide from Sen. "What about you?" Somnia added as an afterthought as she walked towards a bush. Sniffing it, the faded scent of rabbit clung on to it weakly. Maybe a burrow had been created underneath the bush's coverage? It was a possibility, but Somnia moved on before she could find out. The scent had been old enough to tell her that whatever rabbits had been there weren't coming back if they hadn't by now.