The Hunt

She opened slowly her eyes filling the cold mountain air blowing again in her face.

The dim light of the morning wasn't annoying for her eyes.

They had spent almost three weeks hiding in this remote mountainous lands waiting for their hunters to give up but in vain.

The nomads ,at least a three hunting parties of a dozen of them each was still around the area searching.

Searching for them.

They could hear the howlings of their wolfs as they hid all the previous night inside this dark cave carved inside the blue glasier in the slops of the rocky hill.

Setia was exhausted.

Her and Kiara was without a proper meal for days.

The only good thing was the fact that they managed to melt some chunks of ice with a carefully preserved fire deep inside the icy cave.

"At least we will not die from hunger" she thought solemnly.

The two white skinned, blond girls was about at their twenties and they seemed so similar in appearance except from their eyes.