Sun Mote Copse Waking young and feeling old

Wraen would have objected a little about the assumption that she and Kiwi were good friends. Acquaintances - yes, business partners in a sense - yes. Buddies - that part had to be found out. Plus, her opinion on the young leader would be heavily influenced by Maia's opinion. Family came first, no matter what in this case, distant relations - second. 

But she was blissfully unaware of this and was glad for the invitation, though there was a slight skepticism of, whether Niamh's comfortable nook would be big enough for two of them. It looked deceivingly small from the outside, but, once she had made her way down the rabbit-hole, it was not that bad. The fact that she had still not regained the weight she had lost during the empty-weeks of winter, definitely helped. 

"This is nice," she thanked the generous host. "Colt is out and about and left you without a personal heating element?" she asked in that whimsical way of hers.