Stone Circle It snowed last night

The rest was simply a blur, of Steady and somehow, Valette, and moving and finally the den. She was so very cold, as was she tired, and when she was placed within the den, sandwiched between her two guardians, and gradually the cold seeped from her form, replaced by a sleepy, heavy warmth. Her shivers abated soon, and after only a short while she fell asleep, curled between her two guardians and feeling utterly safe and secure, and though her dreams were inconstantial, simply nothing as she slept deeply, nightmares of the river had the potential to plague her in the future.