Moonsong Glacier the sun is not a-bed

She definitely got that, which made him happy in ways he couldn't describe. 

Fallen Sun did what he did best, and bowed before spurring off with his haunches after her, face to the wind and breeze rippling his coat like wildfire.

A deer pelt would be absolutely beautiful in contrast to her coat! it would keep her so warm! 

And if that wasn't suitable, he'd keep her warm himself.