Wapun Meadow Paint young honey, face so sunny, ain't that funny

Phoebus shook his head at the reply she gave. Bite her? Only if given reason. This wasn't his territory, she was here first. Finders keepers. He moved a bit closer with a somewhat relaxed posture, eyeing the spot she spoke of.

"Better than being cold as well as wet." Phoebus didn't exactly wait for room to be made, just moving in to make himself comfortable. Laying down, head up with ears relaxed.