Sun Mote Copse Splintered

Their mother deposited some food for them and his eyes moved down to it hungrily. He would have dashed up and started to gobble had it been inside the den. For now, the cold still held him back. He felt Natah move from under him and gave a sigh, rushing forward at her side. He slipped a few times on the tough snow. This was far removed from the fun fluff he had played in at the start of all this. He moved to the opposite side of his mother as Nattah, curling into her belly and the small amount of warmth it provided.

He snuggled too into his sister's side, sharing the warmth of all three bodies. He gave her a glance and then bent his head to eat, enjoying the warmth of the meat in his belly. He issues pleased growls as he ate. Pausing only once to look to Asherah with a smile and a wag of his tail. "Goo', Mama."