She cocked her head to the side, utterly confused. "You marked your territory? What does that mean?" She looked at the hammocks, and thought for a moment, pondering how they could both fit into one. "Could we tie the two together? It would make more room for us if we were to share. I also have a blanket made from black bear fur, it is in my bag folded up." She thought to herself about the nights over the last almost week, pushed up against trees, wrapped in the blanket, most nights hardly getting more than an hour or two of sleep because of fear. She hopped out of the hammock, and went and grabbed her bag from the bathroom, and came back to the hammock. She stood in front of the hammock, going through her bag, and eventually pulling out a blanket that had been folded several times to make it fit into the bag. She shook it out, it's dark, glossy fur thick and soft to the touch. It was big enough to cover them both, and enough for them to be able to wrap up in comfortably, but would not fit anyone else, so in a sense it was good that there was only the two of them. She took ahold of his wrist, and pulled him up to stand beside her, and wrapped the blanket around them both.
"Now we will have body heat and this blanket to help us stay warm," she said, smiling. The big blanket smelled like the herbs and petals that were used to be strewn around the floors of her room and that were stuffed in her mattress to keep things smelling sweet. The fur itself smelled of lavender, roses, and apple blossoms, and as they stood wrapped up inside of it, the smell stuck to them as their body heat and the heat from the blanket rose quickly.