Fires Burn Low
Title: Fires Burn Low
Disclaimer: No ownership implied, no profit gained. This is a fanwork.
Summary: Slowly, their relationship changes.
Notes: a drabble
Adol didn't flinch when Dogi's hands came to rest on his shoulders at the end of the evening, long after the stars had replaced the sun in the sky. Once, some months before, he'd gotten a little unnerved at the thought of Feena or Reah glancing downward at an inopportune moment but he'd pushed that aside.
And Adol couldn't think of anyone he trusted more than Dogi, especially at the end of the evening when the fire burned low and the only sounds for miles were of nightbirds and the river they were currently following.
Leaning back against his friend, Adol closed his eyes as Dogi slid a hand lower over clothing that looked much better covered in armor. He wanted to mutter something about taking it off, but he didn't. The time would come.
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