After a while, it seemed as if most of the group was growing weary. Lorag and Janius found bedrolls for and pulled them close to the fire, while Ahnasha found a fur blanket and laid it down at a safe distance from the fire. She laid down on the blanket and watched the flames dance back and forth for a few moments. Her fur was still covered in blood, and she could have really used a bath, but she was too tired to deal with that at the moment. For now, she simply wanted to rest. Rolling over onto her back, she looked over to Fendros. She said nothing, but instead simply looked at him with a pained expression, wanting the comfort of his embrace again. 

Though Meesei was asleep, her mind was not entirely at rest. Through her beast spirit, an the Ring of Hircine, the Lord of the Hunt had access to her mind.