Wapun Meadow buried beneath ketchup packets

After a while, she begins to lose feeling in the tips of her fingers as she continues to dig through the snow. Once she reaches the ground, she keeps moving, creating a tunnel that collapses behind her and covers her with nose. If there’s any sign of a den, she hopes to find it, but it’s a weak attempt at best and she’d have better luck in a forest, probably. Ravioli falls quiet, stretching out her fingers and then bringing them to her mouth to clear of snow. A quick puff and shake rattles the snow directly above her to collapse behind her, falling off her back and she then stands on outstretched legs to pop back out only to come face to face with a wolf. Eyes widen and she makes a startled yelp, shuffling back and falling in a dramatic fashion by catching herself with her outstretched hands.