A little warmth

At Hikaru’s answer, Mortis' entire expression lit up. He knew he had hit right with this gift. He had known Hika was feeling the cold and as hika leaned into him, Mortis enveloped him in his wing-style hug. Entirely forgetting the half sorted lunch as he pulled Hikaru close. Breathing in the familiar scent of Hika as he rested his head on the other wolf’s shoulder. He held Hika close, not wanting to ever let the other wolf go.

But eventually he remembered the food, and the ideas he wanted to share. So he leaned back, and picked up the gift, settling it gently over Hika’s shoulders. “I was thinking, perhaps we could build something with these leaning trees. Some sort of tree house?” He raised his voice at the end as he looked to Hika for his other half’s opinion.

"Mortis Fatalis"