The storm had died down and that was a relief. At night the snow looked beautiful with the moonlight shinning upon it. The air had a crisp scent to it that just screamed winter that was also quite enjoyable. Gimmel closed his eyes and lifted his head towards the moon, taking steady breaths as he did so in hopes of taking his mind of that nightmare. â€˜Nightmareâ€™ was more of a suitable word for it than just simply saying it was a bad dream. The cold wind was still present but not it was more comforting than bone chilling, at least to a point where it was bearable and he didnâ€™t feel the need to rush back to the safety of the shelter.<br/><br/>Letting out a yawn, he shook his fur, he soon noticed another presence. He was not the only one who was unable to sleep it seemed, it surprised him when he saw Jhene running off into the frozen woods nearby. On the way here, Beyt had been rather adamant about keeping out of those woods. She said there was something bad in there that only came out at night though it was always unclear what she had to say. He on the other hand was somewhat curious about those woods. They seemed different from the forest back home, and not because they were covered in snow and ice. There was justâ€¦ well he wasnâ€™t sure how to explain it. He was just curious and that was it. It didnâ€™t matter how much he didnâ€™t show it, he was a fairly curious wolf a lot like his sister.<br/><br/>Like brother like sister.<br/><br/>Jhene was an interesting character, and he was aware that he irked her in quite a few areas he wasnâ€™t stupid. This intrigued him considering she and Drake put up with Fatal in their group who was just as unwilling to reveal pasts and get comfortable with strangers as he was. He stood there at first, watching on until she vanished into the darkness. And then Gimmel chuckled to himself and quietly to quietly trot after Jhene. But he didnâ€™t because of the mentioned observations; he did it because she and Beyt seemed to know about the relics and the woman in the picture.<br/><br/>Maybe he could get something out of her while she was alone. At times, Gimmel could be quite nosey when he put his mind to it.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, Beyt was continuing to have her same dreams. However, this time the woman showed up, a sinister snarl on her face filled with hate. Beyt knew the woman did not hate wolves, but rather her lust for power over them came from her wanting to use them for herself. She found herself wearing a harness that was provided by the womanâ€¦ but that was all the dream had showed her before it switched to another scene of peacefulness. Outside of the dream world, she stirred a bit, shifting her position.