Greatwater Lake Frozen Bareness of the Lands

Oddly, Somnia could imagine Finley beating up a bear. She could be fierce to those on her bad side. She grinned at the thought of the small Beta chasing a fleeing bear. "Might've been difficult, but I wouldn't be surprised if it did end up worse than her." Bears, bears, bears... The conversation about bears could tire quickly. It was time to find a new, interesting subject.

She started to meander away from the tree. Somnia took note of the fresh scent of a squirrel; she would come back to kill it later. She moved into a more open part of the landscape before stopping. Tail wagging, Somnia gave one bark to get Sen's attention. Moving forward a couple steps, she bent down with her nose above the snow. There was a trail of elk prints in the snow. There were a couple days old. Somnia wouldn't even try to go after them this visit, but she could have some knowledge on them that Sen could find interesting.