Silvertip Mountain I will personally stab you in the eye with a foreign object

Tapat had been freezing and he decided that he didn't like this trip at all. But he had to continue. He had to keep up with the pace of his mother otherwise he would be out in the cold. His tail was firmly tugged between his legs the whole walk. His brother joined him under Jhala so Tapat did have more comfort around him. He was quite oblivious to who was new and who would be following them. He had no clue.

The pup couldn't see much he would just need to keep on walking. He didn't want to lose his mama. Then they reached the cave the tired youngster was relieved. It reminded him of home. He carefully peeked from under his mother and saw his father lying down. Jhala ran to him and flopped down. Tapat instantly froze now he was without his parent. He looked around hesitantly yet when the other's came in from the snowstorm he rushed to his parents and squeezed himself between them. He didn't know the others. The tiredness quickly caught up with him. Tapat wanted to sleep though he was hungry too. He nudged and nosed Jhala's belly. He wouldn't mind some warm comforting milk. But as he feared nothing came out anymore.