Silvertip Mountain SNOW.

This will be hilarious. Tagging @FitzDutiful but everyone is welcome really :P

Zaria let out a lazy grunt as she was stretching herself after a good night of rest. Her petite body got on all fours before she did another one of her stretches before moving away from the alpha chamber into the main chamber that was for every pack member who wanted shelter. The glass cave was perfect for this, and it also made the mountain wolves bonded much more, at least in Zaria's opinion.

The feisty female was pretty pleased with herself, deciding that she could have a few sips from the river close by and then see what needed to be done. With no hint of realization she trotted towards the exit. As she stepped out she was instantly started. Her feet stepped into something wet and white ... things were coming down from the skies. Zaria stumbled back falling on her butt. The female would never be so ungraceful but she had never experienced this before.

She jumped back to her feet and growled at the white stuff. How about it would just leave?! She already had to deal with cold winds and horrible rain. Now this cold white stuff was coming down too!? It was something of a wet substance. Zaria flattened her ears. Clearly her perfect morning was ruined. "Whats this?," she huffed. Her fur was at her thickest ever, but it wasn't nearly as thick as the one Fitz was sporting. Coming from the south she was quite a disadvantage.