Winter came hard.We took turns hunting.Ash had gone out first and now it was my turn.I walked through the frozen wonders of the forest.i could hear a faint scratching sound.i pounced on it.it was a small mouse.i gently lifted it into my mouth and leapt of to the den.mother waited for my arrival.i slid past her dropped the mouse.ash hadn't been able to catch anything since she broke her leg.i gave her the mouse.mother had left to hunt.misty came to my side as i left ash.
"Are you ok?"she asked.
" fine,"I mumbled.she nuzzled my cheek."come spring we mite leave"i sighed.
"Don't leave till summer,"said misty sounding offended.
"We mite as well leave,"i growled.
"Why,"she sounded stunned.
