"Mehhh...Kaygri...you're hogging the cofurs again..." Leowil whines, tugging and pulling at the blanket that covers his matesprit. He's got a small portion, but it's not enough. Kaygri rolls over and glares at him.
"I'm cold," she mutters through half-closed eyes.
"Then don't move so fur away with the blankets! Just cuddle with meeee." His mouth twitches up into a small smile. Kaygri shrugs, moving closer to him and adjusting the blanket so it rests over the both of them.
"Better?" She breathes, her eyes closing.
"Much. Thanks." Leowil kisses her forehead. Kaygri laughs shortly.
"Night, Leo."
"G'night."