You had decided to take on the mother fox. You first defended, but then attacked and slashed her back open. Due to the speed of your blow and the pain of the wound, the fox dropped the ptarmigan. She decided that you are a too big threat and she retreated. Happily you ate the ptarmigan and now you have to find a place to get some sleep. You walked a bit around and you came past 2 den's. One, a big cave, seemed deserted. The other was a old sleeping place of a bear, but now seemed deserted also.