Camping in the winter was always one of your favorite activities. Though it was cold, there was something thrilling about waking up to white sheets of snow and crisp, cool, chilly air.

There's also something thrilling about waking up with a stranger in your tent. The second you opened your eyes, you were keenly aware of the arms wrapped around you, and the thick green fur in your face. You felt claws dig into the blankets surrounding the both of you. A soft snore left the werewolf clutching you oh-so-tightly.