If she wasn't shaking like a leaf in the wind she might have been a bit more remorseful about the snow that followed her inside, but as it was she could care less about the powdery ice. With a whimper she moved away from the door and glared at the outside.
"What possessed anyone to live up here?" She was holding herself and rubbing at her arm furiously to get some warmth back.
"Even a sea storm is warmer than this." And at the time she had thought it was cold. Now she would gladly take one of those compared to Zena. Either that or she needed to hunt down the fluffiest beast that ever lived and use it's fur as an insulator.
"Remind me that the next time one of my children wants to come up here to knock some sense into them." Once she was done complaining about the weather she looked around at the little cabin. It was much.. neater than her house since Callum didn't have a whole hoard of children and animals living in it. She also imagined that it was much quieter. V'demhe wasn't so sure how well she would be able to deal with that since she was so used to the chaos that seemed to be her family.