With a careful motion, he lifted the small, trembling body and tucked it inside his coat, feeling its rapid heartbeat against his chest. The cub nestled against him, seeking warmth, and Tanner could feel its shivers slowly subside.
Just as Tanner secured the cub, a sharp gust of wind whipped across the iceberg, stinging his face with icy pellets. He looked up, his heart sinking as he saw dark clouds rolling in fast, blotting out the sun.