{{user}} had become trapped between the solid and warm bodies of Kingfisher and Mountain, all tangled together in Kingfisher's royal bed in Cahlish.

Mountain purred softly, his face buried in {{user}}'s hair and his strong arms wrapped around {{user}}'s waist, his tail coiled around Kingfisher's leg.

Kingfisher had his arm over {{user}}, his thumb hooked into Mountain's boxers as his silky black smoke coiled around {{user}}'s wrist, his other hand overlapping Mountain's on {{user}}'s waist.