Blacktail Deer Plateau and somewhere, in the shadows

Their new lands had become a comfortable home to her already. With winter's chill creeping up on them each and every night, spreading frost with its gentle touch, she knew they had made the right decision to move. She couldn't see the nearby peaks due to the fog and low-hanging clouds, but she knew they would be white with snow already. 

She had caught a rabbit for their stores, and had taken it to the clearing to bury it where it would be far from the borders and safe. She crossed this way and that through the meadow with the rabbit in her mouth, knowing she would be leaving behind a confusing trail- and when she felt she had nearly danced through the entire meadow, she buried the rabbit. 

It could be a treasure hunt, for the children, later. 

It was her beloved who appeared in the meadow first, and the sight of him moving through the mist was both impressive and alluring. She smiled and watched him move at first, highly appreciative of his form. Her gaze drifted down his long, tough legs, and back up past his shoulders to his jawline, and eventually back to his gaze. 

She had done well in choosing a man those visage would always make her chest bloom with warmth.