Dragoncrest Cliffs let's count the ways we could make this last forever

Thuringwethil doesn’t quite sleep but the sun is warm against her fur, heating the rest of her in a way that may carry her off to sleep. Being from farther north, their warm days aren’t as frequent as they are here and she’s much more used to the cold.

After a while, she feels something press against her back but she doesn’t move. She can’t tell who it is trying to crawl her but there isn’t much success and so she remains as a barrier to those inside.

As Rose approaches, one ear twitches on her head to listen but she doesn’t sit up or open her dark eyes until she’s closer. Blood touches her nose and she slowly opens her eyes and sees Rose drop a dead fox nearby and offer it as a gift. After a few seconds, she finally sits up and glances back to find a restless puppy struggling to make any headway but she leaves him there to address the kru.

”Thank you,” she says and offers the girl a smile and thump of her tail. She glances up toward the sky to note the morning is halfway over and she shuffled until she’s sternal. ”I’ll make sure Wildfire gets this. How are you?”