Moonstone Quarry [M] Do you dare to tame my fire?

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his eyes closed to the press of her kiss, the heat of her vow settling deep in his chest where flame and frost met and did not war. he held her as if she were bone of his bone, fire of his forge—his wife, yes, but also the song he had long forgotten how to sing. she had reminded him. she had returned it to him.
then let us dream, he murmured, voice a rasp of coal and velvet. let the stars mark our sleep and the mountains carry our name. solharr and fleur. fire and flower.
his muzzle brushed her brow once more, reverent. a hush fell over the den, sacred in its quiet, sacred in its closeness.
and when the dawn comes, we will rise again. as king and queen. as blood and breath. as gods, if they dare call us otherwise.
his paw held her still, pressed to her belly. warm. unwavering.
he would dream of her tonight. and in the dream, she would carry stars.

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