"He's still breathing," Sigmund uttered when he placed his hands under Lycus' nose.
"Let's bring him to his hut to warm him up!"
With haste, Sigmund carried Lycus on his shoulder and ran to the hut. He carefully placed him down the bed, and tucked him underneath the thick blanket. Ivory then lit the unused, small fireplace at the side of the bed. Afterwards, she yawned, feeling sleepy due to tiredness.
"Hey, why don't you sleep in our hut? I'll keep watch of him," the Vampire suggested.
"Eh? But-"
"Don't worry, I won't do anything bad to your relative. Go now."
Convinced with this, and since she trusted him, she walked towards their hut. And as soon as she laid down the king sized bed, she fell asleep.
When she opened her eyes, she was back in the oak forest that she and Lycus frequented these past days: in her dream. She ran as fast as she could to the wolves' den to ask for the alpha wolf's help.
