You can make one more post or close it if you want. WC: 307 {3 points}
Sepirah was glad to her that her grandmother approved of her plan. She was sure that Kaena would thank her for it and would soon have to make a trip back to the Shawchert’s pack. The dark princess moved closer to her grandmother and looked outside to the sky. It was much darker than before and colder as well. She was sure now that the coyote was not only tired but would be cold as well. The jackal laid down at her feet and curled her tail around her back legs. Her golden orbs met her grandmother’s eyes and tilted her head down a bit. ”It’s rather chilly tonight grandmother. Perhaps you’d like to stay here with me for the night?” The dark woman slid the blanket off her back and offered it to the scarred woman.
Whether or not her grandmother decided to stay, she would curl up and try to sleep. The chill of the night was settling in along with the breeze of the cooler seasons. It was times like these when the dark princess wished she was born with thick fur. Perhaps one of these days she could go out looking for something warm to wear. A soft sigh passed through the dark princess’ lips as she opened her eyes once more, looking to all the stars in the sky. They were so beautiful and brought the light to the nighttime sky. If her grandmother had chosen to go back home, then she would pull the blanket back over her body and then begin to try and sleep again. If Kaena decided to stay for the night, the jackal would throw the blanket on top of the coyote and then snuggle close to her for her own warmth. A night resting with her grandmother was something the dark woman welcomed with open arms.
