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To her surprise, Reek had come to visit her that morning. Maybe that was what a husband was supposed to do-- but what did she know? He nosed gently at her, and she raised her head slowly to keep from dizzying herself further. The scent of rabbit made her feel queasy, but she refrained from gagging in his face. With a weak smile, she gave him a shy kiss on the side of his muzzle, her neck craning to reach. "Hey, Reek," she mutters, tail thumping gently against the floor. Maybe she was not in love with him, but it was nice to have someone she cared so deeply about so near to her-- especially now. 

She shifts, trying to sit more comfortably to see him. The rabbit remains untouched for now, but she doesn't push it away. "Anything fun out there?" she asks, hoping for some sort of news from the borders. Maybe he fought someone off-- or chased a coyote! Endless possibilities-- if only she wasn't cooped up in here.