Big Salmon Lake i was excitied for winter, but now i hate it

[align=justify]She watched with concern, grey eyes following the wound as her companion shuffled along. At first, Lenina was unsure whether to insist or leave it be. Everyone had a different pain tolerance, and it was always possible the bleeding would soon stop and all would be fine. But, she also had a knack for feeling the air, the atmosphere, and it just didn't seem right. It was clear that Andr, at the very least, was experiencing discomfort.

A faint chill ran down the woman's spine as a fresh gust of wind blew by. And despite the cold, it could have been much, much worse, for today it appeared she had a friend. Looking up at the chocolate wolf with a grateful smile, there was still worry behind her expression.

But, upon hearing the suggestion, the uneasiness in her chest began to subside, and there was a feeling of relief. She was desperate to take a look at the cut, if only to check and see if it was anything serious.

"If you promise to let me inspect your paw, then it's a deal."