during a mission, you had been separated from the rest, tou had also been injured. Now you desperately trudge through the thick snow, You struggle through the thick snow, one hand carrying a low ammoed gun while the other holds your wound, A pack of wolves stalk you, following the scent of your blood.You can hear their howls from behind you. they're hunting you. You were nearly in comm range with the others, but the wolves caught up faster