I shove the clothes into your chest, your cold, wet, shivering, and numb to the mate bond I feel... At least for know can you get dressed or do you need my help? you stutter between chilled teeth that you can manage. I nod at leave the room as I listen you pulls on the over sized clothes and huddle close to the fire. I walk back in with a hot mug here I set it down hard on the harth and sit down on leg on the floor the other bent my arm propped on it what where you doing hunting.
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