Big Salmon Lake Ordinary people, who make themselves extraordinary

Wraen had closed her eyes and enjoyed the silence for a while, until a familiar voice woke her from meditation and made her look up just, when her favourite "steam-train-engine" flopped down right next to her. She regarded his handsome and happy face and despite exhaustion smiled at him broadly. It was impossible to linger on the problems that haunted her mind, when Bronco was here. Her own personal ray of sun. 

"May I abuse your presence?" she asked with a cheeky smile, and without further introduction got to her feet and lied down right next to him so that her side was pressed against his. "You make a very good... heating element," she joked. "I am inclined to never let you go or I might steal that fluffy pelt of yours," she suggested.