1/16 shortly before midnight. For @Lantana only please
Llinnea had gone from having nothing to having quite a bit very quickly and she wasn't sure how to deal with it. She missed her Mor and she missed Azzy especially. The sharp words she'd hurled at him as she left still stung her lips and his returned barbs sat heavy in her ears. She regretted the whole confrontation but didn't know how she could have made it better.
You talk too much.
So she tried not to speak, and she kept her distance so it would hurt less when Loach decided to leave her behind. She slept in her cosy little snow den and tried to pretend it was warm enough and she didn't need warm bodies pressing I'm around her to sleep.
Pretending wasn't as easy as it used to be.
Llinnea roused herself and slipped from her den with a low huff of frustration, glancing about to make sure she hadn't woken Loach - if he was even nearby - and padded upriver to sit at the water's edge and stare into the sky. The stars were so very bright tonight; she wondered if @Asmund was out looking at them too, and if he missed her as much as she missed him.