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As she ate, he rested his body in the icy snow, stretching his limbs out. He then curled a ball, keeping any sort of warmth he could muster. It was clear that even with a winter coat, it wasn't as great as most. He grew in a place where they didn't get a lot of snow let alone cold weather. His body had never fully gotten the chance to adapt to the icy weather. Still he was fairing quite well.

 When Venus asked if he wanted any he shook his head. "I'm ok, he answered. He had at something in the morning and didn't need anything else until a day or two at least.

 It looked like she was finished, so he moved closer, so they could share body warmth once more. He invited her to lay down beside him.