Waking up from that horrible nightmare of my mother and that man. I begin to shake as the thought of them frightens me. I want to go back to sleep but this time in a peaceful world where it is only me and her. I wake up as I can not go back to sleep the image still stuck in my head. I walk to the lake to look at my reflection, my face was as delicate as ever and my skin flawless. I was shocked. I clearly remember bruises all over my face from the night before the sight frightening me before I went to sleep. And to think that I would be sick because of the number of berries I ate yesterday.
Sorry, if it is not like you wanted I have to go finish some of my homework too so I rushed. Have a good day :)
They could eat out of there resources and leave very little for snow hare and things like that which would mean that the main food of the predators would be caribou which would make it harder to hunt killing lots if not all of moste species
