Sun Mote Copse Splintered

there was imbued upon her world a feeling of unease. it began when there were suddenly but Elohim, her mother and the other woman that dwelt here, and strengthened when she was forbidden to leave the den. Then there was the den, so empty and big, and her young eyes saw shadows and movement and monsters were there were none. Outside was so bitterly cold, and her days were spent on the edges of the two worlds, the Inside and the Outside, to nervous to dwell to deep into either. 

er mother's call had her straighten, ears stand erect upon her head, as catiously she stood, moving to the den's mouth and standing there, regarding her mother with trepidation, unsure whether she entirely wished to step out into the cold. she was still, ad a moment later murmered only, "cold, ma." Her brow furrowed, worm of a tail swishing behind her in nervousness.