Cocoa's POV

I wake up to a gentle touch and the sounds of the night, I feel a warm calm wash over me as I smell him. He who smells like after a rain, flowers of the meadow, morning dew. I feel happiness crash against the rocky shore of me. I hear a body lay down and I also feel content, plus a pair of eyes watching me. I open my eyes a bit and then open them fully to meet turquoise. A light pink appears on my cheeks as on his. I attempt to get up and lay with him but as soon as I move lightning pain shoots through me and I hiss, failing and staying in my position before trying again. He walks over and lies his silvery muzzle on me where I'm uninjured, "You aren't allowed to get up, Cocoa."

"Says... Who?

"Me."

"... Why?"

"Because, have you seen yourself?"

"I can... suck it up."

"And also..."'Because I care' was added in his thoughts.

"And also..?"

"Because I said so."

I sigh and move my head closer to him, wincing at the pain this brought."Fine, you win." I sigh out defeated. I close my eyes and fall asleep again, this time deeper, I'm vaguely aware of my head being moved, and my body ever so gently being moved into a furry person, but I don't care. I'll regret it later but I don't care.
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I wake up and realize I'm snuggled up with Sephiroth. I blush and realize my tail isn't lit anymore and I feel a sigh into my back. I look outside the crevice and see it raining. I sigh and think about the wolf behind me. A wave of calm washes over me. I'm still blushing. I count Sephiroth's breaths to determine if he's asleep enough for this. I think he's asleep, but I'm not sure how deep. If he wakes up I'm dead. I roll over, to much pain, but this is most likely worth it. I look up at his sleeping silvery face and my face heats to about a billion degrees. I gently kiss his chin ignoring the pain because, well... I don't care at the moment. I'm going to suck it up! Wolf up Cocoa! I roll away and start to haul myself up. I hold back the yelp that's rising in my throat as I put pressure onto my hurt paws. This hurts like hell, why am I doing this again? Oh right, because I feel like I'm nine trillion degrees and I'm pretty much lava. I limp my way out of the notch and over on top of the rock. My fur is soaked by now and it's only going to get worse. I lay in the cool rain even though the water in all the scratches is painful. If I go back in there, I'm pretty much killing myself by internal heat stroa- Hey! I slip down the rock again, ow, and go back inside the cave. It's warmer in here. It's cold outside, but it's warm in here. Even if you have an enormous gap, it's still warm. This crack is strange and different from the wet and slightly chilly outside. 

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Annnd that's it. That's as far as this book went. Its awful. Thanks for being here. I'm constantly unpublishing and republishing this book because its so bad, but it also holds such a significant spot in my heart and my writing history. Not gonna ramble about it.

Ill let you get on with your life.

<3 - Wuluf