Rarity woke with a start, then blearily looked around her surroundings. It was still pitch black and completely silent. The crickets and bugs must've bed down for the night, since the night was much colder than earlier. Rarity's ears were frozen stiff and so she shifted her red furred cowl around to cover them. She could feel the cold air blowing through the ear slits and onto her neck, but that wasn't so bad so long as her ears were getting warm. 