Fox's Glade Secluded Sanctuary

Skoll was next to the creek that was in the Fox's Glade. He'd gone out there to rest, the place feeling rather closed off from the rest of the large area. There was snow coming down to the ground, not yet covering the entire area he was in. The clouds covered what was left of the sun as it was going down to introduce the moon to the sky. 

It was cold, so much so that he could feel his legs slightly shivering with the cold winds that came with it. Maybe Skoll should have went somewhere with more shelter anticipating this to happen. It was too late now, though. His black pelt had splotches of white from the snow, and he stood to get a drink before retreating to hide next to one of the boulders that would block the wind and snow from getting to him directly. 

This is obnoxious. He thought to himself as he watched the snow come down around him.