Title: Of Lions and Lambs
Words: 43
a/n: Hey all. I am super sorry for not posting yesterday. So, in order to make up for that, I'll be posting twice today. Also, for those of you that are into (American) football, enjoy. If you're like me and don't like (watching) sports and are still being forced to go to a Superbowl party, enjoy the snacks! [One last comment before I stop my rambling: my brother found the coolest beer ever! It's Monty Python and the Holy Grail...Ale. I put the picture up on my deviantart, which is the same username. Now, onto the fic.]
The lamb will never lay down with the lion.
A bed is filled by two bodies.
They share their warmth on a cold winter night.
Love and compassion encompasses them.
All is perfect in the world, for both the lion and the lamb.
a/n: Inspired by the story arc (first half of season 3) where Fauxlivia was under cover as Olivia.