Ashton shuddered, sneezing. He wiped his red nose, sniffling slightly. He curled in a ball, hoping that it would warm him. At least, to some degree.

He guessed it was his fault for wandering off. Running after a leaf, then getting lost. Ashton coughed, looking at the dirty wall of the alleyway.

Ashton held his scarf, trying to keep it tightly around his neck. The thin fabric of his jacket and pants made it harder to grow some type of heat. His eyes slowly grew heavier, his breath turning slow.