Snow smiled as she took the bow and quiver, throwing them over her shoulder to rest on her back. They gathered the bit of food they needed as well as some hunting essentials that would make their travels a little easier. Baraxan waved to her and they begun to head back to his tent, his arm went around her as he pulled her close. A soft blush crossed her cheeks as she walked close to him, noticing the looks on the woman as they walked by. Snow was very fond of Baraxan and the bond they had built over their time remained even after her curse had broken. The dynamic was different now though, she was no longer simply a companion. Human relationships were a bit more complicated, there was more emotions and it was no long as simple and a man and his wolf.<br/><br/>When they reached the tent, Snow stepped inside and sat her finds down before sitting on the cot and relaxed for a bit. She began to sort through some of the clothes she had purchased and folding them as well as laying out what she would wear in the morning. The rest she packed into a sack and set it beside her new bow and arrows. She looked back up to him "I am okay with leaving in the morning if you wish, unless you really want to stay and enjoy those drunken activities you love so much." she smirked, hinting at the fact that her memories did in fact stay in tact throughout the curse. She leaned back on the cot and looked at him, the sounds of people could be heard outside.