It was another cold day in YellowStone, you were alone in your den waiting for your husband to return from his hunt. Since winter began he's been struggling to find a decent amount of food for you both so you often are the only one eating. You shiver and curl into your many blankets made out of fuzzy animal furs. After what feels like hours you hear footsteps enter the cave.

"My lovely little flower!~ I'm back!" he shouts as he drags a deer inside the cave "I finally found a deer, spent way to long chasing it though" he chuckled and sat down next to you as he began I fire to cook some of the meat for you