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I'm using this photo as a reference!

The word "warm" triggered an involuntary shiver and Meerkat hastened her step. Before too long, they approached the bluff, a looming shape in the darkness. Some scraggly trees grew near its base, though they would find more shelter within the crag itself, as the face was rather misshapen and pitted. This provided little niches in the stony wall. Meerkat led Toad toward one partially overhung by a tree, the relief from the elements almost immediate. It was still cold, though the two of them would quickly heat up the small space.

The youth didn't speak again until they'd both settled. "Nah, we haven't. We really need to get on that," she belatedly answered her companion's question. "Maybe Fen will bunk with us too, though she's always struck me as really independent, so maybe not. She may be blind but she's super self-sufficient," Meerkat spoke fondly of her older sister. "Kinda like our mom," she thought to add, "who's fully deaf." She was pretty sure she'd mentioned Towhee before, when talking about ptero.

Meerkat wriggled her nose and tucked her forelegs closer to her chest, trying to make herself more comfortable as she looked expectantly to Toad, eager for that story. Maybe it was the close quarters but she abruptly noticed something in the woman's expression that made her blurt, "Hey, are you okay?"