Sweet Round

Chimera needed some time away. Just a little break from the stressors of running a pack. He invited Aliana out to the den at the dam for a night alone, just the two of them. The clouded woman was his heart and the Fenmyrian King thoroughly enjoyed every moment that he spent with her. Even if they weren't doing anything more than cuddling, the small grey and white woman had a way of soothing the beast and making him content. She was just what he needed after a stressful day.

Earlier that day, Chimera had asked his trio of mastiffs to prepare the den. They brought fresh furs, fluffed the cushions, filled the basins of water and brought packs of meats that the pair of wolves could consume. Roc restocked the firewood while Gem and Meg made the space a place of luxury. It was what Aliana deserved.

Early evening, Chimera stopped at the spacious room that he shared with Aliana. He collected the fae and ferried them from the island to the mainland. They leisurely made their way towards the large community den that the pack had created together. The evening was shaping up to be a little cool, the air crisp, though not enough to see ones breath. The perfect temperature for a bonfire and a bit of cuddling. The black and white brute sat his lady down upon a pile of thick furs then moved to start the fire with steel and flint. The kindling caught and soon the fire was blazing merrily.

Moving back to the furs, the two-toned dire lay behind his small queen, curling himself around her so that she could lean back against him. One giant foreleg draped gently over the fae's abdomen as he nestled in against her. A pink and black speckled nose found its way behind one snowy ear and he inhaled the scent of her. It had changed, her scent. He knew what it meant, but he was waiting for her to confirm it.

"Chimera & Aliana"