Sawtooth Spire here goes the cold water

Tonravik sensed the storm as her mate had. He had been out with them and she had hunted in the meantime, taking advantage of the free time and uneasy prey preparing to burrow. Tonravik dove and dug up a warren, and carried with her four plump rabbits. 

They swung beneath her and by the time her mate and Cubs had arrived, so too had she. She dropped all four upon the earth before her mate who gestured to take his pick before observing the babes. The air was electric, and she wondered what they thought of it.