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Shadow wriggled backwards out of his snow cave slowly, and looked around. The snow was cold and damp, clinging to his fur as he stood and looked around. Everyone was gone. Shadow sniffed, trying to scent them, but he was too young, and he had fallen asleep in the hole he dug. Shadow whined lightly, hearing it echo back to him. Shadow corled his tail around himself and whimpered, alone once again. But as he closed his eyes, he started to remember.
Sakura had been one of the last to wriggle from the hole, but had made it out just shortly before Evvy. She stood now, her fur out on end from snarling at the enemy, eyes still flashing wildly. Once Sakura had started to fight, she was hard to stop, the years of killing wolves on command kicking in. It was almost as if she could hear the sharp whistle once more. Finally she had stopped, and stood now, her chest rising and falling sharply with each breath.