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Yuros lay awake for some time. The night seemed colder without his fur, and the sounds of the city were foreign to him. He could not seem to settle himself enough to drift to sleep. To his side Alea lay shivering, curled up into a ball with her little cat dosing close to her head. For a time Yuros watched Alea's shivers. With a sigh he came to a decision. Moving closer the Kelvic wrapped an arm around her shoulders and pulled her closer, draping the blancket over her as well so that she could share his heat on this cold night. Then, strangely comforted, Yuros closed his eyes and drifted into a light sleep.