*_* Wyndmeer
Camping was always something that Jack enjoyed and going with friends and family was even more exciting because it meant a lot of good memories to be had. Somehow, he’d managed to convince his cousins and the pup of the family onto a camping expedition into Draenor, if only for the weekend. Two small tents and four people, Jack knew that Aeli would have fought tooth and nail to be able to stay close to Loki for the weekend and Jackary happily obliged, having always been very fond of Wynd since the first time they met.
The evening hour was late and Jack hadn’t paid attention when he was cuddled up under the blankets, the cold rain outside dropped the temperatures considerably, in which all three dragons were simply not having the best of time with. The burst of cold air caused his eyes to slowly open when the covers were lifted, but when a warm frame pressed to his own, the body heat of the two males was quick to rewarm the blankets they shared with. Bare flesh against his own didn’t phase the elder dragon whatsoever. he’d helped heal and baby the younger male before, scales and skin weren’t much different in some aspects.