Archer in the night

Those ghostly eyes remained on the man before her as he moved and proved to once more press him self against her not that the wraith could complain as she pressed against his warm fur. Sighing softly she smiled and looked to him even as he had to in a odd way turn his head in order to see her properly with his good eye something it seemed he had gained during the war although she had gone untouched during the siege. ?Looks like someone has some adjusting to do.? She would comment lightly but letting the thought pass before too long.

?Something has to be done; perhaps making a bed out of animal skins would help with the cold.? The thought had crossed her mind before but she hadn't gotten around to hunting deer or other animals to do just that with the siege and everyone getting ready for it but such was done and past it was time to make some changes.