Tabitha shuddered as she sat close to the fireplace in her room. This strange weather was too extreme. Snow was still falling down and the wind was wailing outside the windows, making them moan and creak. Winter wasnt supposed to be for another few months. The house wasnt ready for such temperatures and it was obvious by just how cold it was in there.
There had to be a better way to keep warm though. Tabi thought about when she was little and how she would crawl into her grandmother's bed since it was warmer with two people. Grandmother was gone and the only two people in the main house at the moment were Stefan and Fenrir. Stefan was out of the question. He was a guest and a man she barely knew. Fenrir though... He was her servant after all, and she was sure he was probably quite warm as well.
After a few moments of debating, Tabi wrapped the blanket around her shoulders and stood, silently walking into his room. Her hands were like tiny little ice cubes as she gently touched at his arm. "Fenrir... are you awake?"