Redhawk Caldera Places that belong to you

This thread is mine! *Urinates on it to mark it as my territory* Hehehe....

There were quite a lot of things that were uncertain in life. Things like your future, the prosperity of places, and the weather. Try as you might, the chance of predicting them one-hundred percent right all the time was a microscopic sliver so small that even an amoeba couldn't it see if it had eyes. One thing was one-hundred percent certain right now. It was cold.

The best way to fight the coldness of winter? That would be to move around, generating more body heat, such as Somnia was. She had woke up with the cold weather trying (and succeeding,) to get in her cozy den, while the fresh snow waited right on her doorstep. When she got up she had at first tried hunting, because why waste the chance? But, it was too cold to wait around for prey to come out. She was keeping an eye on the snow for footprints of prey, but besides that, she wondered around the caldera without any intentions except to warm up.

Hearing a nearby wolfish sound, Somnia stopped and lifted her head up. In the silence of no prey, she could hear the crunch of snow if she focused. Deciding to figure out which one of her pack-mates was nearby, she scented the air. It was Elwood, and it was time for Somnia to see what he was doing.

Purposely, Somnia loped through the trees over to where Elwood was running about. Hidden by the trees, she watched his antics for a few moments before stepping out. "Hey," Somnia barked loudly as Elwood was already zooming away, "You chasing imaginary rabbits or something?"