through all the pain and the sorrows

She raised an eyebrow. "Whatza freeloader?" She asked with a quizzical expression on her face. She was only half a year old, she didn't know everything the adults knew. She was still practically a puppy, despite all she'd been through at the slave camp.
Her eyes narrowed in anger. "Why would ya blame me fo' your problems? Do ya really think I can't support m'self?" She growled. She wasn't that weak! She could live, she knew she could. Little did she know that when Winter arrived, she'd be in for a surprise. Hunting was not even easy for adults in the cold season.