Nightheart peacefully slept in your shared nest, curled around each other. Sunrise was coming soon, the red tinted light already coating the sky above the tree line and the sun barely peaking out between the high branches. It was a cold leaf-bare, snowing for the first time in a good few moons. Nightheart slowly blinked open his eyes, seeing the snow just outside of the warriors' den. He yawned, careful not to wake you. He felt like running out into the snow but held himself