Write an RP responding to the above prompt telling us about how your soquili responds to this natural disaster! Should you meet the requirements, the spirits may send them something to keep them warm!
There's only one thing to do when a winter storm is on it's way. Glacielle had seen them before, since she was a mere foal, but she was farther away from the mountains, and the trees were already beginning to bud.
Still, the signs were there, and it wouldn't be right to ignore them. Most ominous of all, the birds were stirring in unusual ways. Flocks swirling in patterns, not sure which direction to go. Caws and other noises filling the air, a restlessness that warned of impending doom.
For her though, it was a simple matter. She had waited before, she could wait again. Her patience was well known to others around her, and she could figure out ways to occupy her time. There were caves not far away, and as long as she found shelter before they were all taken, or if she found someone willing to share their space, She could stay out of the worst of the snow. More importantly, if she could have shelter from the wind, that would keep her warmer yet.
On the way toward the caves she stopped by a creek to drink her fill, not sure when she'd be able to do so again, and then carefully took her time, scouting the way and taking note of early shoots of grass and weeds that may be an emergency meal not long from now.
As the storm raged, she stayed relatively warm. It wasn't perfect, but she did what was important, she survived. As she always did, even when the impulsive ones around her sometimes did not.
