Syndicate wasn't too sure if his life was going to be better, but meeting this young girl... Was the best he could have hoped for. Kind and pure. He wasn't used to hugs, let alone kindness and affection. It made him feel strange but welcomed. All he could do was nod at her and once she was gone- he moved, blocking the hole with more snow. Making a slab of snow to lay on. Blocking the smaller hole, size of a ball with the side on his face. Closing his eyes and slept.  Though once she came back the hole seemed to be missing.<br/><br/>His fur was coated in snow enough that even the smaller hole made it seem as though nothing was there till his eye shot open and he looked out.  Seeing Kate he nodded. Moving a bit he yawned and clawed the opening enough she could get inside. Waiting silently as he purred a bit. He could smell the feast she brought.