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Fire and Ice; the Fatal Affair
It was snowing again; he loathed and at the same time loved it. Each falling fleck reminded him of her; chilled him, bringing with it shivering, which was not expected from someone like him, a being of fire. He did not shiver from the cold.
He remembered her touch; the shock of ice and rising steam, the delicious agony of a coupling that should not have happened. The touch haunted his mind, his dreams, his soul; like the promise of paradise; just out of reach.
Each winter the campers would leave him, he asked them to and they always complied; thinking he needed time to forget the 'Ice witch,' and the horror she had wrought to his dragon, his friend. Though Festus was healed now, body and all; they still thought he needed time to grieve. He let them do so.
Festus was the only one who knew the true reason for his friend's outings; and after many, many explanations on Leo's part he finally caved and in his own draconic way...promised not to tell.
It had been happening for many winters; he would sit in the woods, waiting for the touch of winter...for her touch, just as he was now. Waiting for them to be one.
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