Burrow nodded happily, still able to feel some of the heat even from here. The sky had darkened, but they had more than enough wood to last them the night. “That’s good, hopefully we’ll all still be warm by the time we leave tomorrow. It’ll still be a long way to go until we reach the Queen, maybe even weeks, but then we won’t have to worry about any more snow.” That thought brought a twinge of doubt to his mind, Burrow tapping his forehooves together. “You know, I hope that she does let you stay, Chrysalis was always… unforgiving to other species.”