Silvertip Mountain SNOW.

Hope you don't mind me using this thread as her gift thread :D

Now was the perfect time for her surprise. It was the first officially deep long snow of the winter, and a perfect time for him to give her the present. It had been a long, arduous process but each day he had roamed a little further (making sure to return home each night) and telling Zaria he had been recruiting. Secretly he had been tracking buffalo, waiting for the injured one to succumb to the weather. A week later, it had. Then his days had been spent trying to pull the skin off intact, ensuring the meat didn't bring scavengers around to damage it. Never wasteful, he had transferred the meat into their outer caches - the ones he hoped Zaria rarely visited - and a week ago, just before the meeting, he had pulled the buffalo skin a cave and let it rest.

Hopefully, now it was dry for there wouldn't be another opportunity quite like this. "Come with me," he said, leading Zaria out into the snow. "Maybe the snows won't be too bad for you." He stood in the falling flakes, waiting for her to join him.