During Year 2 on July 24th (2022) - Snow Goose continued on through the snow, weak legs trudging through the increasingly tall snow. She felt so cold, the snow bit at her and chilled her to the bone; She wasn't used to this bitter cold and her previous pack knew well of this.
She'd grown up in the Desert all her life so she was used to winter being a nice time of year not such an intense cold snap.
Regardless, she continued on, hoping she could find somewhere to rest for a minute. But that's the last thing she remembered was tripping and falling down a steep hill, rolling over several time before being thrown into a snow bank and passing out; Cold, Alone, and Sick.
"How is she?" A smooth and calm voice questioned.
"She'll live, it's merely Influenza; Not uncommon during the Winter but she seems she's suffered from Hypothermia so she'll need to stay here and recover," Another responded, a male from the sound of it.
The sound of pawsteps walking away echoed around her and as she opened her eyes she found herself face-to-face with another pale wolf with Lunar decoration and a Swan feathers entwined in his chest fur.
"Ah, good, your awake," The male started before pushing a strange salve towards her. "Drink all of that, you'll feel better in no time."
With that he turned around and went back to sorting herbs.
She wasn't one to look a gifted wolf in the mouth so she lapped up the salve, uncomfortable with how vicious it was and she soon fell asleep, although becoming warmer in her sleep. Had he come to keep her warm?
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