Firestone Hot Springs Frozen in flames

With his words, and his warm head on her back, Calipso was happy. So with a final content sigh, she slipped into sleep. Normally, the fae would not dare to sleep. unprotected, with another. But the huge gold male, with his kindness and loyalty, gave her a sense of security in the small den.

Calipso woke slowly, blinking sleep from her amber eyes. The den was warm, and she was instantly aware of the golden males presence. She smiled, and allowed herself a quick kiss on his muzzle. Burning with embarrassment, she hoped he was still asleep. Calipso turned her head to the den entrance, which seemed to look out into a blank whiteness. Curious, she entangled herself from Adimar and hesitantly poked the whiteness with a paw. The den was snowed in. How deep, she could not tell.