On Neil's other side was a small cuddle pile made up of the three other ponies in the room. The red Pegasus she knew to be Squall Rider had his rump pressed against Neil's other wing, keeping it folded against his side. He was lying in the right direction but failed to reach the pillows leaning against the headboard. Not that it mattered since he was using Warm Hearth's flank as a pillow. The unknown mare also curved around to use his belly as a pillow.