[CW: scat, bad survival choice, animal]
[also TW for bad writing because I'm on antihistamine, sorry about that]

…escaped by herself, she’s hiding in rock crevice with her body shivering from blizzard around her.

In tense moment, quiet flatulence erupt from her bowel, warming pants up slightly.

Out of desperation, she bears down body and pushes. Steams begin to forms around her pants, filled with fresh filths. With teeth clattering and conscious fading, her grunts drowned to the wind as she strains with her might.

Too focused to notice wolf pack approaching, having followed her scent. Her last thought was pinching another loaf when one wolf lunge for her throat, tearing her body open for a bloody feast.