((Woah guys! Settle down! Nobody ever told us our time wasn't theirs, or close! Hey, that battle g=has went on for two days, and I think they've been here about three months. Wouldn't that fit? suggestion!))
Lena's fur pressed into Bandit's warm fur. She listened to them argue, them spoke up, her voice a hoarse whisper; "I think-" cough cough-"we should stay-y. My-y Tribe is near. I was just getting fit in here. I don't want to l-leave yet." Her eyelids hurt, and she closed them, loving the feel of darkness. She shivered and scooted closer to Bandit's warmth.

