Moonspear Moodi / Cryin

Would love a @Argent but no pressure ever!

One important thing everyone had failed to mention about Moonspear: it was utterly impossible to sleep in here. Every morning, Keen was awoken by two successive howls. The first one just a greeting from Sialuk, the second a call for Swordfish from Meerkat. It didn't take long for her to start to resent this habit of theirs, but she didn't let it show. Instead she would just get up, linger for a little bit until she was sure it would stay quiet again, and relocate to a different sleeping spot.
Which was exactly what she was doing right now. She picked her way among the trees, sniffing around tiredly for a place to resume resting for the morning. Dens felt wrong to her these days, too lonely, so she slept in the open. The downside was that it was really fucking cold no matter where she slept. So really, her indecisiveness didn't make much sense. It didn't matter where she settled. She would still be cold. Nonetheless, Keen kept searching for the perfect spot, as if she might find a magic patch of warm snow somewhere.