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His eyes followed Jace as she moved about and added the meat and vegetables to the water to cook. The steam rising up above her head and the fire crackling in the fireplace. His eye lids were feeling heavy as sleep was letting him know that it was on it's way. A big yawn found it's way to his muzzle as he stretched, some of the vertebra in his back popping and cracking.
Temo took in a deep breath taking in the aroma of the cooking food and slowly let the air out of his lungs in a quiet sigh. He felt plenty tired and was afraid to close his eyes, even for a moment, because they may not open again for many hours. His stomach growled a protest at the lack of food in it but he ignored it as he knew there would be some food on the way soon.
With the patience that comes with tiredness, he waited for her to finish her tasks at putting the ingredients into the boiling water. After Jace settled down next to him on the sofa, he put his arm around her shoulders and kissed her on the muzzle. He quietly said "I love you" as he snuggled up to her while they waited for the food to finish cooking.
Image courtesy of randompointoflife@Flickr
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