Stir the coals

She was getting so fiesty, and he loved every moment of it. They walked together down the path of First Light Point. “So, you're saying we can do it as many times as we want tonight and you don't need to worry.” He teased his little Bird, swishing his tail against her. Despite her clear disgruntlement, they reached the bottom of the path and started to head towards her den. Their den. 


There would be a warm fire waiting for them to chase away the damp chill from rolling in the snow. As they neared the entrance, he took a single step ahead, turning a little towards her to look into her eyes. “I love you.” The tyrant bastard said, complete sincerity in his voice. He was looking at her like she was the only thing on this earth that mattered.