Reaver close to keep the cold from wrapping it's deathly embrace apon his body didn't directly notice the first wave of warmth. His focus ended when the wind spun it's razor of chill against his side taking by surpise. It was so uncomfortable that he quickly abandoned cleaning and shifted ready to avoid the storm which he was about to express before Delsa had produced a wave of heat not in reaction to the wind. Why did she do so he was unsure making him ask in a concerned tone." Are you well?" His head partially tilted as regardless he gathered near the warmth.

Naturally he got closer unphased by the larger bits of heat. Now seeking to take flight again he uncurled his edged tail resting it behind him as he turned."tell me when we fly. I would prefer to avoid the collecting wind." Much like before his hands rested on the ground awaiting her weight on his back before he'd rapidly take off to cover large distances. In his mind he didn't want to part from the sky but the winter this present year was to much. On the same note traveling was partially enjoyable knowing he had someone leaving with him.

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