They had been living there for two days now and finally after the comfortable period that they had spent doing what they wanted to do or just lazing around they had come back to their senses of getting back to the life that they needed to.
Days such as these could were a dream to them but they couldn't afford to relax more than they already have.
"I don't want to leave," Renee whined sitting by the fire as she looked out of the cave where the Trosses had been sitting huddled close together by the fire that Yve had rebuilt for them on a regular basis to keep them warm.
Petting Bob on his head Mort fed him a piece of raw flesh that he had acquired from Isaac and said, "You don't have to if you don't want to, we will be fine on our own."
That made Renee shoot a glare at him while Aster and Aksel assessed the situation outside. It had been still snowing heavily. The storm hadn't calmed down even for a little bit and that was worrying to them.