Silvertip Mountain SNOW.

Zaria looked at Fitz questioningly, her green eyes looking over him as he walked towards several caves, yet some apparently weren't good enough. Zaria was very curious to see what Fitz's surprise was. She grew a bit anxious as he couldn't seem to find it. What if he lost her gift!? Zaria let out a soft grunt and looked at Fitz. Luckily, they seemed to have arrived at the right one. Without hesitation she instantly moved forward in the cave. Her tail was up and her nose clearly sniffing around.

The smell of bison was caught by her nose. She stiffened for a moment thinking Fitz had found her father or something worse like that... But then her eyes fell on the bison skin. Instantly her heart leaped in the good way. She let out an excited yip and sped towards it. Her tail was wagging like crazy something that was rarely seen. She instantly laid down and rubbed herself against it. "Fitz! Where did you get this!!," she let out. "It is amazing!" A bit hyper from the surprise, being still as young as she was, the female moved to Fitz and licked under his chin affectionately. Now she would most definitely not be cold ever again. "Thank you!," she gasped. For a moment Zaria looked so much younger.