Ironsoul
I noticed that Quill was looking at me now, shaking my head violently I got up and started towards the camp entrance and exit. I slowly slumped through the cold entrance, soon to exit out into the forest. Quietly I opened my mouth and drank in the frosty cold air, picking up a fresh trace of vole. Perking my ears forwards I caught the sound of scuffling, causing me to drop into a hunters crouch. Moving forwards slowly I saw the fluffy creature among the ice covered roots of an oak, chewing on a acorn quickly.
Moving silently through the snow, seeming to look like a stone due to my grey fur and the snow covering patches of it; I knew It couldn't see me yet. Getting onto my haunches I lept into the air, soon to land directly onto the small creature.