Kirum Mountians

She runs through the forest panting heavily. Her breath can be seen in the summer air. She couldnt fly in the blizzard she was running through. Then her eyes lock on to a small den. She immediatly rushes for it throwing in as much strength as she has left. Finally, she collapses into the den still panting. In the distant you can here roars and growls of cougars and they soon die down as the cougars look for another meal in the opposite direction. Still panting she rests her head on her paws and falls asleep for the night.