Moonspear ring the bell

Her roving stopped when he'd called and his tone warranted enough of her attention to go find out more. Since it was him, of course, and since it was among the climate they were.. plus it never hurt to see her mate, she wasted no time adjusting course of her canter. For all she knew, he had interesting news--maybe even favorable news. A lot could always change in an instant with everything going on, so Ame knew to expect all manner of things, good and bad, to come.

When she could pick Charon out of the landscape, she zeroed in wordlessly until she could reach his side. No matter the context of the meeting to ensue, she greeted him with a rough nudge and shoved her muzzle through the thick fur around his neck. She nipped at him, but much of it was mostly catching fluff; she was sometimes feeling energized when the long nights weren't too bitter, but those cold snaps always did drive her closer to him far more than normal. Instinctively, and in a casual way, she let him be her windbreak even now as she settled to find out more. Either way, and no matter the weather or the foul situation on the mind, she was always comfiest next to him.