Greatwater Lake wrapped them in "I don't owe you a damn thing"

She felt her ears flatten against her skull in eympathy, features softening though he couldn't see the tender expression. Perhaps they did not know each other well yet but she felt oddly attached to the man - a notion she didn't care to ponder in her rare defiant mood - and felt his pain as her own in that connection of spurned love. 

"An'..ye too.." the fae managed to get out around a huge yawn, so splitting it set her muscles to trembling in its ferocity. 

Her coat was drying and the damp warmth of him against her side was soothing. The druid didn't consider the consequences or weigh the risks. Naturally, she curled closer around his side and brushed her cheek against his back as a deep sigh left her. 

Her lids grew heavy and fluttered, tail wrapping around her hocks as she began to fall asleep.