Broken-Igneous

I sigh in frustration as I sit on the couch watching my mate as her beast once more fixes the nest she has prepared. I wipe the sweat from my brow and silently curse at the heat of the room. Her nest is set ablaze as she constantly rekindles the flames to warm our eggs.

"You will eventually have to say something. I know that you can speak to me Caldera" I say as I stare at the ceiling. She has been in this state since yesterday. With a chuckle I scratch my bare chest. I have pretty much given up on remaining fully clothed due to her actions. There is something about my scent that she apparently likes for her nest. Every time someone has come to visit to check on us, she has shredded whatever I have had on.