Clay had offered you a job at the nightshift, watching over winter, after all you did rescue her.

You accepted the offer, and even your mother agreed to let you spend the night at the Clearwater Marine Centre, so now you were laying on one of those gymnastic like mats for a bed just like hazel and clay was.

Clay lay on his side as he finished carving out something and handed it to you with a small smile, it was a necklace charm made out of wood, the charm was of winter with her amputated tail.