Stone Circle cold and empty

aw, but perhaps @Mara Susi? :)

it was a beautiful night, the sky sprinkled with twinkling, bright stars. but wren was only able to half appreciate the beauty as she was too busy trying to find a place to sleep. it was too cold to just rest in the open, but she didn't know where the best dens were, or where any of the dens were, and so here she was, wandering the territories in the middle of the night, trying not to freeze to death while simultaneously attempting to search for a suitable home to rest. but her search was in vain, as even after half an hour of searching, she came up with nothing.

wren paused, breaths coming out in thin, whispy white vapour and she sighed heavily, biting his lip in agitation. what should she do now? she didn't know much of her packmates, hell, she'd only met three of them and she wasn't close with any of them either. she was stuck here alone. grimly, wren began plodding along once more, deciding that she had no other choice anyways and so she might as well just map out the territory while she was out to find a den.