Niraya smiled when the fox-woman called her a 'tough little bitch', she took it as a compliment. Of course, as fulfilling the sentiment was, it didn't exactly stop the wolf from shivering; the cold was beginning to feel like vicious bites. Niraya was a little envious of the fox's nine tails, they must have provided the woman with a lot of warmth. Of course the wolf felt her cheeks grow a little warm when the fox smiled at her, a bit of a mischievous air to her countenance.<br/><br/>The wolf's cheeks grew warmer when the fox-woman suggested that they should share a tent, that it would keep each other warmer. Of course that was the only logical thing to do! Niraya didn't like the prospect of freezing to death in the middle of the desert and finding fast friends like this wasn't luxury that could always be enjoyed. "Yes ma'am!" Niraya said scrambling over to the fox and began to help her with the rather large tent. The wolf would move as directed, seeing herself more as the hired help, her payment being a warm place for the night.<br/><br/>"My name is Niraya by the way, ma'am," she said, formerly introducing herself. "It's nice to meet you."