terza tappa?

Okay, she was grumpy. She was very, very grumpy. Starling had burst into her den - not unlike Shaye, except Shaye at least didn't wriggle into her den to bop her on the nose and wriggle out. Shaye had cuddled with her! Wonderful cuddles, she was used as a pillow and she used Shaye asa pillow and it was the most comfortable, wonderful thing ever. Nope, Star just booped her on the nose and poked and prodded until she was awake, and then zip, and she was to follow. It was barely daylight but the girl still dragged herself out, blurry-eyes and growling.

She trailed behind him, slowly waking up with the sun on her back, though the warmth just made her crave cuddles and sleep even more. "What are we doing?" she groaned finally as she forced herself to catch up, just as they crossed into southern lands.