Blast this rain Sannek thought as she crawled out from some rubbles she'd been hiding under during the night. The shelter had not been good at all and her fur was soaked.

She turned to the lights of the morning dawn, hoping that this day would bring some warmth - perhaps even a chance to hunt.
Ever since she'd gotten to these area, she had had the feeling of being watched. Like a darkness creeping forward to swallow her whole. The whole area looked dead and abandoned, and again she wondered what on earth had made her come to this place - the place she'd heard fantastic stories of as a cub.

Whatever... she thought and streched her agile body, shaking her head softly and pressed forward towards the giant rock, portraid in the horizon as a massive shape of darkness.