Big Salmon Lake i was excitied for winter, but now i hate it

Grey eyes followed the trail of Andr's pair of blue, watching as the cogs turned in the wolf's head, made clear by subtle expressions. The woman was once again asked a question, one which seemed genuine.

A few moments passed as she thought on it, unsure how to answer. She herself couldn't decide if the small sips had even satisfying enough.

"I was able to find a small crack along the edge, but it wasn't much."

Apart of Lenina wanted to reply with a "yes", but she was certain that no water, no matter where, wouldn't be safe from the cold and therefore unpleasant to drink. Taking the opportunity would be smart as there was no knowing of when she'd be able to hydrate again, and yet her mind still debating itself before coming to a conclusion.

"Okay. If you know of a place, lead the way."