Alanna's face drew a slight frown. "How has that girl never seen a werecat before? I understand there's not many of them left, but don't all members of royalty possess one as a pet, as there is in Ellesméra?" She managed to turn her head just in time to catch a glance of the werecat. He was looking at her, Alanna shook off the feeling and turned away quickly. Had she been noticed?

[I]"How would I know? I know everything you know, and you know everything I do. Now hush, I'm trying to sleep and your wittering and this cold isn't helping"[/i] Kväll huffed, again hiding her head under her wing. [I]"Can we go inside yet? My scales feel like they're freezing over"[/i] She moaned.

"You've not even experienced snow or ice, how would you know?" The elf retorted, agreeing nonetheless. It was cold, Alanna cast an almost jealous eye towards the cat, covered in fur.

[I]"He would make a nice warm fleece"[/i] commented the dragon.

The elf was appalled at that comment. "You can't say things like that, you're going to cause even more fights with thoughts like that". A small rumble emanated from the dragon atop her shoulder. "You're hungry aren't you? You were just finding excuses to drag me inside weren't you?" Alanna could feel the guilt flooding their mind.

[I]"What? If he were a coat he would be warm, and through him I would be too!"[/i] she grumbled. [I]"I am hungry though, can we please go and get something?"[/i]

A deep sigh left the elf's mouth. "Fine. You go ahead, and I'll follow when I've finished listening to them".

[I]"You know they have left? We're stood downwind from them, could you not smell their scent get weaker?"[/I] Kväll asked innocently, poking her head out from underneath her wing.

Swinging her head around again, the dragon was correct. They were no longer there. "No I cannot smell them, you're the predator here. You could smell a deer a mile off. You want to walk to find food now?"

[I]"No. I want you to walk us to find food. My legs and wings are soooooo tired"[/i]