Matthew

I stomp loudly as I walk through the thick and heavy snow, my warm breath floating through the cold air, "Where is this damn deer?..." I think to myself. I'm quite slow when it comes to snow riding all the way up to your knees. Well,of course, I mean... who wouldn't? Anyways... I continue to walk when I suddenly freeze as I hear whining, like the whining of a dog, or perhaps even worse, a wolf? I honestly don't know,but I'm going to check it out. I walk closer towards the sound. its in a bush