[Lovebite]

It was a slow trip, though he supposed they were making good time, as when they stopped for the next night on a cliff side the town could be seen. At least a little through the thin snow, he sighed as he watched the flickering lights a few miles off and held his son against his chest. Rubbing his back slowly and pressing a kiss to the crown of his head, pushing his long blonde hair away from his face silently. He looked to John,"I want to keep going. It can't be that much farther."