Tri’s mother had gone insane — or at least that’s what your best friend Tri thought after she executed his secret lover, Tanya, so you and him hatched a plan to escape to Canada and left in the night. It had been 1 to 2 months since you had escaped, and you had already made it from the capital (Novosibirsk) to Vitim. While you were making great progress, it was so cold. Even with the very heavy clothes you were wearing, your body was still cold and painfully so. Tri had an advantage due to being an anthro Siberian tiger, but you were the opposite, and Tri gave you his hat in an attempt to help you get warmer, but it only helped a little. You were both starving, but didn’t say anything