Snippet #2577328

Snow finally made it to the bottom and kept running in the forest. She then found the perfect spot about an hour away from the mountain. An empty cave with plenty of grass land as well a river. Since it was a long day for her and it is close to sunset; the Werewolf laid some of her old thin blankets in a flat spot in the cave. She then got a drink the cool but, strangely, clean water from the river.

When the sun finally set, Snow decided to do some training. She practiced slicing the air with her new dagger, feeling her aura turn ice cold. Suddenly, the teen's stomach started to rumbled. "Great, I might need to hunt again. Maybe there's some berries nearby", she mumbles. Snow then put her backpack in a safe along in her cave and set of to look for either berries or meat, holding her dagger for protection.