<blockquote><div><cite>Dream Evil wrote:</cite>Time passed and they caught their breath again, Terrence shifted himself from on top of her, to instead lay by her side, feeling her warmth stamping out the strains of wind chill.  They both lay, naked and close beneath a fur skin that Terrence had cut and sewn himself.  It wasn't much, but it was warm.<br/><br/>&amp;quot;Never since the damned fall did I expect to be here.&amp;quot;  Terrence said with an approving, light-hearted grunt.  <br/>&amp;quot;Not since those,&amp;quot; he paused at the memory, but found it held no ill for him anymore, &amp;quot;cursed days had I expected to find such hope again.&amp;quot;  He spoke sincerely as he pulled her closer to him, and wrapped his other arm around her, laying deeper into her warmth.</div></blockquote>