King Elk Forest It's a cold winter.

with mato's help they're able to maneuver burke out of the deepest part of the snow, but delight's still miserable about the situation, especially when burke sits back down again. he shares a look with the silvery prince, then nudges burke, not very gently. "you can sleep when we get back to your den, alright?" which, actually, thank elk mato's here, because the nénar doesn't know where his den even is. "c'mon, not much more now," he murmurs, hoping to urge the elder to his feet so they can make their way to the den with mato guiding them.