Peaceful Sins

Lillianna was... tired. She wasn't quite sure why, but she didn't want to do much of anything. However, staying at her den was... unappealing. It was an odd mix, this desire to do nothing yet inability to do nothing and she wasn't quite fond of it at all. So she made her way to the Firefly Lake... not that it had much fireflies, anymore. Luckily, though, it was still unfrozen; soon, it would probably freeze. The edges were freezing on a daily basis and staying frozen, anyways. Whether it'd progress more or not was an interesting question.

It was now more than anything that the girl was thankful for her thick coat. However... Farrym. He was so vulnerable, used to the warm weather of the desert where she found him as a kitten. He wasn't doing so well, but she was hesitant to leave him at the den, so he burrowed in her back and neck fur. Already she could feel him shivering, and she would whine softly at him, so he'd tumble down into her paws and she'd sprawl out in the snow, after digging out a small, shallow hollow. She'd pick up Farrym in her jaws and set him on her paws, curling her head around the small body. Yep, she could stay there for a time - Farrym would warm up.