Life Among The Dead

Entranced by the dance of flickering orange flames, her thoughts were a silent symphony of uncertainty and longing. Turning away from the fire, she was met with Cerberus' steady gaze, an inviting gesture extended towards her. His presence was comforting, his actions speaking louder than any words could express. Hesitation lasted only a moment longer, her body moving almost of its own accord towards the bundle of furs where he lay. A feeling of warmth spread through her as she joined him on the bedding, curling up against his substantial form. She felt safe here, against his steady heartbeat, the gentle rise and fall of his chest a soothing rhythm in the otherwise silent den. The crackle of the fire seemed distant, the world outside forgotten.

Her gaze drifted towards the dancing shadows on the walls, their silent interplay a mesmerizing spectacle. Her body felt heavy against his, the tension of the day slowly seeping away. Her silver eyes moved from the shadows to Cerberus, studying him in the firelight. His mint green eyes held a calm serenity that she had come to associate with him, one that eased the turmoil within her. She traced her paw across the lines of his face, each muscle and contour familiar yet new under the flickering firelight. His fur was warm beneath her touch, a stark contrast to the chill that seemed to perpetually reside in her own body.

She shifted closer, tucking herself under the curve of his body in silent invitation for his warmth. The words remained unspoken, yet their meanings were clear - they were creatures of action and instinct, needing no language to convey the shared comfort. The silence that stretched between them was one filled with contentment- one she accentuated by tilting her chin up, to reach for the kiss she desired. A soft smile graced her lips as the gap closed, their bodies pressed closer, her heart pounding a vivacious rhythm against his calm steadiness.

"Mariah Mendacium"