Hushed Willows He's a tramp

Gwen was silent again, he couldn't tell if she was overthinking like she had the first day they met, or just enjoying the silence that was rather rare with the overtalkative tramp. Perhaps she enjoyed the sound of well...no sound. He decided to respect ehr wishes and shut his mouth as long as he could. Knew lowered his front legs so her way laying down, and looked up at Gwen, hoping she would lay down beside him. A wave of bitter cold splashed agaisnt his side that was once up agaisnt the wintery fae and was now back to the open the season.