[center][img] http://i1289.photobucket.com/albums/b503/sleepingtusk/cooltext120130320062345_zpszewpgnd8.png [/img][/center] Rain glanced down at Andro's hand as it brushed against her thigh, the gesture for the most part gave a sense of comfort, though the motion wasn't enough to convey the similar burden Andro carried. It also offered a reassurance that words simply couldn't bring, especially to a werewolf such as Rain. It was enough to relax her, even if only for a brief moment. At Andro's positive response to her terms, Rain gave her a curt nod and a twitch of a smile as she conjured up Glitch. [center][b]-A few hours later-[/b][/center] As Andro started to stir, the small ball of light whizzed over to her shaking itself to create a high pitched tingling noise as it brightened enough to send a dim glow around the cavern they were in. Rain lifted her eyes briefly to look over at the gorgon before continuing with her work. The light was probably just enough to help Andro make out the werewolf across the fire as she dragged another branch into the entrance of the cave, a shiver running the length of her body as she recovered from the biting coldness of the blizzard outside. [color=skyblue]"Relax Andro. We're still in the cave, no-ones found us yet. I'm just dragging in some timber"[/color] Rain told her as she pulled another long branch across the stony floor with a whoosh and placed it next to the others. It didn't look like the comfiest thing in the world but Rain could only hope it'd at least help Andro keep some heat in her body. Brushing the flakes of snow from her shoulders, the werewolf walked around the fire. There was a distinct lack of rubber grazing against stone, rather there was the soft thud of flesh, suggesting Rain might have completely lost her mind and gone bare foot. [color=skyblue]"How are you feeling?"[/color] She asked, coming to crouch in front of Andro, far enough back that she wasn't immediately in her face. The werewolf's blue locks were damp with snow, little flecks of white ran throughout it clinging to strands here and there. Every so often her shoulders quivered as if she were cold, though she wasn't complaining as such. Her eyes were still glowing, fangs visible between her lips when she spoke and to one observant enough there were now red specks and the occasional brown smudge on the front of the white vest top she was wearing. Rain gave the gorgon a few moments to answer her question before she ran her clawed fingers carefully through her hair, smoothing out some of the snowflakes. Glitch floated over to her, bumping against her arm until she waved it away with an irritated grunt and sent it back to Andro's side. [color=skyblue]"I got the branches...are you ready to move off of this cold floor?"[/color] She asked [color=skyblue]"It won't be much better for a while, but they'll warm up"[/color] She assured her. [color=skyblue]"Can you walk...or...?"[/color] Rain trailed off and held out her arms, as if doing so was enough of an explanation of the alternative. It was good for her, usually she didn't ask permission...