Greatwater Lake Frozen Bareness of the Lands

Same. We could end it in a few more posts maybe?

Somnia not-so-quietly chuckled at Sen's first remark. She tried to picture a demented looking elk, but just couldn't. Just like how she had tried not to chuckle to loudly earlier, but it hadn't happened. At the sound of her chuckle, an elk had poked it's head up, looked Somnia right in the eye, and then let out a sound of warning before fleeing. It didn't take long for the rest of the herd to follow in suit. Predatory instincts told Somnia to give chase, but she resisted the urge. She would later be able to hunt that squirrel she had scented, and maybe some other prey animals would've stumbled upon the moldy acorns by now. Plus, she still had the two foxes stored in the den. "Sorry about that. Shall we head back towards the lake?" Somnia asked.