Do you believe in Ice or Fire

She hadn’t intended for him to have to get to his paws. Actually, she wasn’t entirely certain what exactly she expected - the answers to fall down and hit her on the head, perhaps. But he stumbled out of his den, tall and lean and hurt, but determined anyway. His icy eyes finding hers, and the supplies she had smuggled out from the pack. The coat was definitely ridiculous on her, but it would serve as bedding and blanket to her shipwreck survivor.

She pouted at the timeline he gave her for a raft. She wanted to get the supplies to him now. She leaned back on her heels when he mentioned an idea. Waiting to see what genius he pulled from his injured body.

He immediately began to show off his overgrown height, stepping through the water. She would have been indignant, if he didn’t immediately drown beside her and expose his back to her little paws.

Understanding immediately, she broke out in a delighted grin. It wasn’t easy maneuvering about with her big load, but after a second's consideration she jumped up, and hauled her body onto his back with a wiggle. She lay flat on his plush, soft coat and wrapped her head around his shoulder so she was close to his ear. “Onwards, noble steed!” She commanded.

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