Greatwater Lake Hunting for something

With high, prancing steps, Mitanni traipsed through the snowy expanse that encircled the large, crystal blue lake. Somewhere behind her was the canyon where Malice and her group were holding up in preparation to move their pack-to-be, but the brown and black wolf had yet to join them. There was still time enough for that later, but for now she wanted to hang on to what freedom she had for as long as she could.

Her amber eyes studied the lake from afar, noting its size and unique shape. There's no way you could swim across this, Mitanni concluded, though swimming across it was entirely unnecessary. You didn't need to swim across to catch a fish in the shallow edges of it.

It was too cold for that currently, but she licked her lips at the thought regardless. She would need to try it sometime, maybe when the snow melted a bit and the cold went away. The last thing she wanted to do was turn herself into an icicle trying to catch a meal. There were plenty of other meals to be caught here instead, ones that didn't require freezing in water. Listening over the crunch of snow beneath her paws, Mitanni continued to walk around the outskirts of the lake, wondering if she would find food or company first.