Dance upon my reveree

He took in the form of his gentle friend for only a moment before she was beside him, gasping at his chilled form and pushing her own coat against his. He could feel the warmth radiating off her and would let out a sigh at its blissful touch. He would lower his head and allow himself to enjoy the warmth at the touch of there coats despite the fact that as she shared her warmth he would share the chill of the water in turn with her. He was surprised by the feriosity of her concern and the feel of her tougne as it would rasp against his head and ears, rubbing warmth into them once more. ?your so warm? He would sigh against her coat, for once completely open without the fear of upsetting her or another, drowsy and without boundraies as she fussed over him.


He was also surprised by the sudden weight of exhaustion that seemed to sweep over him and the feeling of being cared for only strengthed the feel of sleep and relaxed the swimming of his head. He found himself leaning into the warmth of her coat and would make little protest if she decided to lead them away from here. For in that moment he didn't feel like he had to be responsible for the safety of the wolves around him, and this time it would be another that cared for him.