Stone Circle Do you want to build a snowman? It doesn't have to be a snowman.

It seemed she was late to the party, as by the time Evelyn arrived, the entry was blocked by Steady's large form. She chuffed and moved to make herself more visible, though she kept a fair distance between them. I-I'm sorry I'm late, she muttered through chattering teeth and a shivering bodice. It reminded her of the time at the river, just after the incident, but she fought back any memories that made an attempt at creeping back up. T-the storm isn't t-to far now. She didn't know if she would be allowed in with the rest of the pack, but she wished Steady would hurry with his decision so she would be able to get warm, one way or another.