Nikera made her way into the cave, big puffs of breath escaping her mouth. She came to a stop and shook herself, shivering from the cold, ears still plastered to her head. She looked to Timber, then slowly padded her way towards the other wolf and leaned her head down to sniff her and make sure she was still alive. "She is still alive, but she is frozen." She looked to Timber, then glanced past him at the snow getting higher outside the cave. "What should we do?"