It's cold out here tonight beneath this cresent moon. The snow glitters from the stars casting their twinkling glow. As I breathe, the water vapors freezes, casting a momenttary cloud. Then it disappears...
Footsteps crunch along the snow... I can hear you... coming closer. Chills turning into shivers as the crunching grows louder... closer... Then the crunching stops, I feel your presence behind me...
Warm hands drag, along my shoulders gently. That warm body of hers.
Hands drag down from my shoulders and to my waist where she encircles her arms and holds me. I then feel as she presses her nose into my hair to smell it. Instinctlvely, I trace my hand up to her face, cupping her cheek.
Claws fiercely into my hips and warm lips graze my exposed neck, my reptilian tongue remembering her flavor. Her hand slid to the back of my head...
I shift as she uses the opportunity to turn me around to face her. Her honey colored eyes, locks with my goggles for a moment... her eyes glows so warmly on this cold night She pulls me closer to her... as close as she possibly can... her nose brushes against my cheek...
Warm, delicious lips find mine... she kisses me... with a hunger... thirst... passion. Her hands travel slowly down my back. My hands slide along her warm waist, tracing upwards to her neck and face... then back down. She groans wanting more... wanting closer...
My knees are trembling... from my vixen angel and the cold. She notices. She grasps my shaking and trembling form... pulling me closer... Calming and warming hands lift me from the cold ground... arms holding me her body warming mine
She knows this won't do... she knows herself alone can't keep me warm despite how hard she tries. For a moment she watches me breathe... she watches the vapors freeze around me. She kisses my cold lips... holding me closer to her.
She breaks our embrace for a moment, removing her dark purple cloak... revealing nothing but a black sleeveless dress, decorate with purple squares reaching the bottom. Wrapping it around me.
"Aren't you cold?" I said, my voice filled with concern.
"Not in the slightest, that's one of the many perks of being a werefox, my body temperature can reach higher levels than a human." She says reassuring me.
She looks at me... with a smile on her pale face... passion written on her face and beating through her heart...
"Boris..."
"Phoenix..."
I leaned against her... wanting her... needing her. She knows... she understands... and she draws me closer to her because she needs me too... even though she doesn't admit it... but she knows...