They lounged comfortably beside the fire. The sun had gone down long ago, and they feasted on the roasted river animal. It was like nothing either of them had ever tasted before. Light yet filling, and unbelievably appetizing. It was, however, filled with so many tiny bones. It took some time to eat it, but it tasted better than any meat she had ever eaten. Whatever it was, it had agreed with Phoenix, and she had managed to keep it down.
The night was perfect in every way. The sky was clear and bright with stars. For the first time in their young lives, they were well fed, well hydrated, warm and safe from vicious predators. They were happy and content talking and laying in one another’s arms. The fire dwindled, but they did not need it. The air was warm, and the heat from the
