Summary: A night of stormy weather, and Silver is bored.

"Ughhhhh. Why's it have to rain?"
Fèlin and Silver were finally making use of their living room fireplace, as it was a cold and dreary night.
"You could always read."
The power was out, she couldn't go outside and fly, Silver was bored.
"I've read every book we own!"
"Well then bake!" Cried Fèlin, just about fed up.
"Power's out, and we have two pies, a cake, and three trays of brownies already!"
"Well, find something to do!" Fèlin was halfway through 'The Return of Sherlock Holmes', curled up on the floor with a quilt.
Silver flopped down on the couch, bored out of her mind. And she was chilly, too, now that she thought about it.
Out of the corner of her eye she watched her girlfriend, still so bored.
And, suddenly, she sat up, a cure to both her boredom and her temperature forming in her mind.
She gingerly lowered herself to the floor, and every minute or so, scooted forward, until she was at Fèlin's shoulder.
"Silv?" Asked Fèlin in surprise, using the pet name Silver had long since become fond of. "What're you doing?"
"Finding something to do." said Silver, edging under the quilt to join her girlfriend.
"Glad you found something both of us can enjoy" She replied, snuggling into her neck.
"You know, rainy days are starting to grow on me."