Head in the Clouds

*Aranya* · 12-23-2013, 01:10 PM

We all want something to hold in the night
We don't care if it hurts when we're holding too tight

Aranya watched Nuka as he settled in. The quarters were close of course, but their fur only brushed in a few places. It was comfortable, and already beginning to grow warm. A haze began to fill her, warmth and comfort turning her limbs to lead. She smiled, watching him curl up as she had. He bid her good night and she blinked slowly, and nodded. "G'night to you too, Ser Nuka. See you in the morning," she murmured, her words low and soft with fatigue. She let her eyes travel over the copper wolf's form, trying not for the first time to imagine him at full health. She smiled, excited for the day and days to come.

"Speech," Think

OOC: Perhaps done? Or no?

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