I didn't want to admit it, but I had lost the Elk I was tracking. It was the third one this week. It was apparent that I wouldn't be making it home tonight. Quite disappointed, and rather cold, I trudged on to look for a place to sleep tonight. Mountains always seemed abundant in caves, and I only hoped the Divines or even Daedra favored me this night. With the luck and blessing of Mara and her love, it didn't take long to find a cave to make camp in. Before my hopes became uncrushably high, I realized the cave floor was covered in ice and snow. I frowned, almost as if glaring at the snow, wishing it knew how displeased I was. "I really was looking forward to avoid having to wander in deep to find a suitable place to rest." I mumbled as I trudged in upset and cold. My attire hardly provided warmth, and I needed to make a fire soon. I wished I had caught something to eat, my stomach growled with hunger. I heard a small noise and paused. After a little, I saw a fox run off into the cave. I smiled as I grabbed my bow and crouched. Perhaps Hircine hadn't given up on me yet. I began tracking the fox deeper into the cave.