Ankyra Sound Pepsi: We Created the Moon and We Will Eventually Destroy It

the coldness that gripped her bones had become sort of a permanent companion and she was most definitely not happy about it. it was this exact problem that had forced her inland a small bit, still remaining near enough to the earth's edge to be able to get that salty tang in the back of your throat when you deeply inhaled the fresh air but moving deeper into slightly more sheltered land where she could escape the cruel breezes that the sea had been bringing in much more frequently. it was amongst the thinning shrubery that she'd managed to nestle down deep enough to sleep- skinny golden form curled tight to preserve as much body heat as she slept fitfully- waking every now and then to either her own coughs or because she thought she heard something nearby. 

she'd been dozing for a while without any disturbances when a large crashing sound tears her from her slumber. confused and groggy eyed it takes her a second to realise the sound was a startled deer literally seconds away from trampling her. "fucking hell!" she yells hoarsely, just managing to roll out of harms reach as the thing races past and off into the distance. slightly shaken she pushes herself to her paws- all spiky and bedraggled but quite pissed too, especially when she hears movement behind her and catches the scent of wolf on the breeze. "do you know that thing almost fucking killed m-" she turns as she growls out the accusation- quick to presume that the wolf had to be the reason the deer had been so scared. she cuts off mid sentence though when seeing the pretty girl around the same age as her. 

she's now pretty aware as to how stupid she'd must've looked in this situation especially as she stood there now with her golden fur a fuzzy mess and dead leaves sticking out here and there. her jaws clenches as she shakes herself out- glowering all the while but mutters a quiet "sorry for shouting at you" she then sets to very intensely studying the ground beneath her paws, skinny frame shivering slightly as another sharp breeze cuts through the trees and her short pelt.