She shuttered. Her teeth chattering as she sat under the tent. You lied in wait for anything to shot itself. Your sniper scope was dialed in perfectly and your body laid still as a statue. The snow covering your body added to your concealment, your partner however, was not having a good time. Having hyper-sensitive skin had its pros and had its cons. Cold was a con.

“c..c-cold..” Her voice whimpered out.