make a mark, plant a flag

*Tyrian* · 02-16-2021, 12:18 AM

It was time for him to feign offense again. He was doing that a lot lately. "No need to call me out like that, ouch." He waited a beat, just long enough for her to think that was the end of that, and then he teased, "So you can't be tempted to join my collection? Not even for the promise of endless wool coats and unfrozen kisses?"

The wind picked up just then to the point that it took Tyrian's breath away. He paused and braced against it, but quickly realized it was a losing battle. There was only one solution. Tyrian bumped Keetie and motioned for her to lay down. The ice would be miserable on their bellies but it beat getting smothered by the wind. Once she did as he directed Tyrian would pull the top of the cape down over their heads.

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