The Shadow Walkers: The Woodland and Wargs part I

Tired from riding all the night and day long, the travellers decided to have a rest. "Let us get a rest. I'll take the watch." - Katrandil said towards them, being tired as well but the two (in her opinion) deserved to rest more than she did. They looked at her, speaking almost at the same moment. "Don't mind if we do, no maam" - The hobbit started. Katrandil sat down on the log by the fire, watching her surroundings. "Are you sure you don't need to rest?" - The Elf said after a moment. The Forngarmo shook her head but she knew that she do as well. She focused her attention on the surroundings.
Suoma sat down as well, observing the others. Ornessar turned his attention towards her. "You must be sleepy." - He said after a moment, spotting the little miss letting out a big yawn. Katrandil chuckled hearing its effect. "Feel free to use the tent.." - She said towards the hobbit, then watched her go there. "Well if it is no bother.." - Suoma answered then laid down on the bedroll. Alright, one convinced and one to go. Katrandil grinned to herself for a moment. She then focused on the warg that wandered really close to the camp. "You don't need a rest as well?" - She asked turning her gaze towards Ornessar for a while. He then shook his head. "I do not need rest. We elves barely sleep at all anyway." - He answered, watching the woman as she nodded. They remained silent for a couple of moments. Katrandil then fell asleep on the log, being not able to stay awake for so long. 
Ornessar watched her for a moment and chuckled before standing up. He then stood up and came closer to the woman. The elf removed his cloak and covered the sleeping one with it. The hobbit then woke up, strethening herself and wandering back to the fire. She wasn't paying attention to the others and focused on warming her hands. In meanwhile the sleeping one fell off the log, landing in a weird position but still sleeping. The Elf lord looked at her again, then corrected her position to a proper one. 
As The Forngarmo continued to sleep Ornessar wandered back to his spot, watching the surroundings instead of her. Suoma finished warming her hands, she glanced at the ranger nearby, who was preparing an apple for himself. She then reached for her bag, searching for something to eat. She started to eat as soon as she found a bisquit. One would say this was an ideal night, spent in silence in the wilds. The woman seemed to enjoy the conditions but do the others did as well?
Galad woke up some hours ago, in the morning and stood up. She stayed silent, not interrupting the others and decided to ate next of the remaining meatpieces. She munched on it for a while then after she was done she spotted the cloak on the groud, finally understanding what was she doing on the ground. Katrandil smiled from under her mask and picked it up then moved towards Ornessar. "It belongs to you I guess.." - She said with a friendly tone. He nodded then took it back on.
As both of them returned to the fire, The Hobbit lady got bored. She spotted the warg roaming nearby and decided to chase it. Others kept watching it, as a form of entertainment. "Off with you rascal!" - Suoma shouted at the warg, chasing it round and around. "Shoo!" - she continued it as Ornessar was cheering at her. Katrandil smiled, but no one was able to see it. Both of them continued to watch it. "I said shoo! Shoo!" - The Hobbit shouted again and the chase continued. Katrandil and Ornessar chuckled.