Order and discipline

Order and Discipline

Brinley

I opened my eyes slowly. The sun shone brightly through the glistening drops of the waterfall. I was tucked inside of a warm cave. Too warm actually. A slight sheen of sweat covered my brow. Wolves were hot-blooded creatures by nature, our bodies suited for frigid winter temperatures. Our skin sides didn't fare so well, but I was currently wrapped tightly, like a burrito, inside of a thick fur blanket.

I looked around hoping to see Coal, but I was alone. Disappointment flooded through me. I guess I shouldn't have been surprised. He'd promised to stay the night, but he made no promises to stick around once daylight hit.

Last night had been the worst and the best night of my life. The worst because of the horrible pain I'd endured, but the best because I'd woken up several times during the night to find Coal's strong arms banded around me like steel. Each time, he whispered soothing, calming words to lull me back into sleep.

It had been bliss, feeling his bo