Coconut Grove I know places we can hide

Slavik and Speedy made their way to the tree line, the male pressed against his friend to keep her warm. The small grains of sand that mingled in his golden fur began to itch his skin as the moved, and the boy began to regret his earlier decisions. Once they made it to a grove of peculiar trees, Speedy sat down and Slavik followed suit, hoping to quell her shivers. He looked to her when she looked to him, a damp smile of his own present through slightly chittering teeth. Her words brought a warmth from inside, and he let it out in the form of a lick to her cheek.

Well I only rolled in the wet sand cause I wanted to make you laugh, that’s how much i like you, he replied, a wry smirk of his face, his tail fanning slowly.