She's brought Pride and Prejudice.

They settle on the blanket with the venison, tea, and some of her snacks, and the storm picks up outside, winds whipping tree branches around like mere twigs.

The temperature drops.

Kagome looks up from their page and shivers. "Must be bringing in cooler weather."

"So it seems."

She's absently rubbing her arms, focused on the novel again when she feels him shift. Then, there is soft fur draped around her and a cup of freshly refilled tea being placed in her hands.

"Drink."

Ignoring her shock, she murmurs her thanks and sips the tea.