Haunted Wood gypsies, tramps, and thieves

Clarence hummed and rolled over onto the pelts, tail swishing behind him as he splayed out on his side. "Mm. Sleep's really important," he chided, as though he got enough sleep to be healthy, too. Red eyes scanned Valour's face for a moment and he offered the other boy a smile. "I wouldn't mind staying here, if you needed. Every now and then." His face softened a bit. "It's okay to ask for help."