Late into the night, honestly it was likely early morning, when a board in the back wall of the hovel moved quietly. There was a fair bit of shuffling as the small being that had entered stumbled drunkenly, a bottle in hand. Finding that his nest in the corner had been disturbed and now there was some stranger huddled in it's place the male considered his options, not there there seemed to be many with his impaired judgement.<br/>"Eh!" He huffed gruffly. But it was lost on the exhausted figure. Feeling defeated for the moment the drunken being decided to just huddle next to the other, hugging a bottle close to himself. He quickly fell asleep.