Moonspear And his four walls declared him insane.

Harley lay close to her, and for a brief moment she tensed before relaxing again. He attended to her leg gently, and Althaia felt a deep gratitude to him again. The healer had taken good care of her, probably better then he should have. For this she showed him her kindness, for he seemed like a good wolf. She contemplated for a moment laying beside him, but his speech interupted her. He offered to share his den, and she blinked, her surprise written on her face as if it were a book. About to refuse, a quick glance at the above clouds had her reconsider. She was in no mood to become soaked again, and her 'den' offered almost no protection from the elements. So, to her surprise, she nodded. "I would like that, Harley. You are kind" 

She rather enjoyed his company, and sharing a den for a little while while she waited for the clouds to pass wouldn't hurt. But what if Charon found them? She shoved away the thought, she doubted the pale alpha would come check on her on such a poor night.