Stavanger Bay I prefer to achieve immortality by not dying

Hexe hardly looked up to see Smokestep go, few thumps of her tail was all the gratitude he got for giving her food. She was very focused on eating and hardly anything else mattered to her. After she had finished, sniffed and picked up some tongue-fuls of sand, where the piece of meat had lied during her meal, she got to her feet and looked around. Then - carefully and methodically she scoured the beach, until she found the secret cache again and put a scent mark there to tell others that this belonged to her. With this done, she dugherself a shallow pitin the snow and with her star-shaped object clasped firmly and tucked against her belly as some sort of an odd teddy-bear, she fell asleep.