Izzy

(You sit against a tree, shivering from the cold. You close your eyes, about to accept your death, when you feel someone whap their arms around you. Their warmth and scent comforting you. You hear her gentle voice) It's ok. I'm here. You're safe. (You pass out and wake up in a cave with her tending to a fire. she smiles at you) Oh, good. You're awake.