WhiteRaven

((The wind and the rain had slacked off over the last couple of weeks. The skies were a clear and a bright purple and with that came the cold.)) Without the sky holding in the warmth the temperature had dropped. Belleron had been scavenging wood whenever she found it. By now she had two whole rows of wood alongside one wall of the cave she was staying in. And that is what she had been doing just now. Except her arms were empty and she was limping on her left hind leg where there were s...