The Tangle gymnopédie no.1

They would make a stop here, it had been decided.

The sharp winds from the north billowed in with heavy clouds, the snow thick and untouched in these tangles. They had agreed not to go deep into the woods here but still she stared into them. The trees ugly and gnarled, they spoke to her.

Yet there was no need to go wander into them. She held no interest in wandering far from the makeshift camp her and @Kigipigak had made. It would do no good to spook him — or even herself — if she got lost in the tangled woods.

So instead she set out to do work, to make the space more...livable for the time being.

She'd dig into the snow of where they had burrowed the night before, intent on opening up the space a bit more. If only she had more pelts. Although truthfully that would make this place feel far too permanent and she ought to save the idea for when they did find a home.