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January |
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January |
It was the perfect way to spend a holiday or at least it should have been. Fen sighed and shook the snow from his furry ears. Sure the cabin was nice but tramping through the snow to find fire wood or dinner was not fun. It didn’t help that Fen was a city wolf and his hunting skills were a little rusty. Fen had been damned lucky to find that deer when he did.
Still it was all worth it to see the happy look on Loki’s face. The younger werewolf missed the wilderness and loved it when they could get away, even if it was for just a few days.
Fen stopped and inhaled deeply, seeing what scents the wind would bring him. He smelled wood smoke coming from the direction of their cabin. Ah, Loki must have gotten a fire started while he had been gone. Fen picked up his pace. The thought of a warm fire and his pretty lover waiting for him was enough to get him going again.