Let Me Open My Eyes

The best way to combat the cold was definitely to keep moving, Caelia agreed with that. Staying moving was always good for the body as well as for the mind, as far as she was concerned. He returned the smile with a small one of her own, as subdued as her expressions always tended to be. "As am I," she admitted quickly. Her coat was relatively thin, long since accustomed to the warmer climate of the west, unlike wolves that might be used to the colder parts of Boreas. She had no trouble admitting she didn't favor the cold and in fact was quite eager for spring to come make its presence known. "It's strange how dreary this place seems this winter," she admitted with shiver, one that didn't entirely come from the cold. "I'd be happy to join you. Not much else going on today." Unfortunately, she thought to herself. Never had she considered herself a thrill-seeker but these days it often felt she was simply waiting for something a little more exciting to happen, whatever that might be. She gave her coat a slight shake as she moved to join him. "Not much, really. Things have been quiet." Her tone said that she wasn't entirely pleased with that, but then again, what really could be done? Not every season would be abound with excitement no matter how hard she wished it into existence.