on the coldest night of the year // gift giving

Ugh, it had been exhausting moving the damn island. Shifting the water flow and forcing the ocean to listen to her was a taxing thing that had left her collapsed more times than she could count. And still she didn't think her energy had returned to her. Every muscle in her body screamed at her, pain shuttering down her frame. She needed to eat. The idea almost caused her to salivate but she pushed it aside as she walked through the snow from one of her walks to check out the place. At least this place had food and that was all that mattered. It was their's and no one else could tell them no. If they did she would be sure to spear them through their guts for it. Slowly her ears twitched as she heard her mother's words about something. She was a bit too far away to make it out so she slugged through the snow to get to the temporary camp.

Shaking herself as she got to more stable ground the curved woman would flick her tail and look up to her mother before she realized what was going on. Gifts hmm? Guessed it was a good time the for her crap to get given. She had been hiding these things for some time but she guessed it was time to roll them out. "I got some stuff. I'll be right back." Twisting the lioness of frosted paws would quickly make her way to her temp shelter, digging through stuff before she came back out with a wrapped ice box. No peeking and she would set it down before waiting to see who would start the gift exchanging.