What makes a home?

"If I can't move the heavens above, I will move Hell" Sah had caught onto Deimos' amusement and added him to the list of people that seemed to be enjoying Sah's struggles to adjust. Though he wasn't upset at the notion, more just amused himself. This was what the stoic man found entertaining? Sah blundering through human existence? Oh well. Sah came closer and watched as Deimos sketched out his ideas. "To sleep? That's what the blanket is for. What more do I need?" He was genuinely confused. His kind had lined their nests with some moss and other soft things and a blanket just seemed to be the human equivalent. Sah couldn't fathom anything more being necessary.  He made a humming noise as he took in the fireplace. "I think I have one of those. It's small and simple but it's been doing the trick in keeping the place warm." sah There stood the wolf in the winter wind Full of fearsome might There stood the wolf in the winter wind King of the winter night. -Tim Vallie