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[Sanara]

Stark
"Welcome," Was all Stark could say. Drops of water fell from the tips of his hair, and his vest was douced. If the cave was any cooler, He would be left shivering. Stark smiled and took a deep breath. "I usually make that jump as a wolf. As a human... Its exilleraighting." He smiled, and his eyes were as bright as fire. After a moment, he nodded. "The farther into the cave you get, the dryer it is." He began walking down the long, uneaven hall that constantly echo'ed of rushing water. Once in a while, he would cast his eyes backwards towards Saga to make sure his friend was following.

[Offended Cockatiel]

~Saga

Saga shivered a little too violently, fallowing Stark as he went. The farther it went, the less of a howl the wind seamed to bring. He fallowed Stark and slowly, bit by bit he slid closer, untill he was so close that he could feed on the warmth of his friends. However small it mite be. Slowly his hand winded towards Starks, fingers slipping through his, the warmth of his palms against Saga's shivering wrists make Saga feel run over with so many emotions. Intimate and happy, bubbly little bugs of feelings strumming through him. "It's... magnificent." His voice a soft whisper against the rushing of waters as he stared, blue eyes shinning with a deeper meaning and aura in the shade of each caverning pebble and stone around their bodys.

[Sanara]

Stark
"The cave? Or how your feeling?" Stark ask. "I can feel your pulse. Your heart... Its fluttering." He smiled softly, and pulled Saga against him. "Your shivering.." He said softly, and curled his arm around Saga, with their fingers still entertwined. Underfoot, Stark could feel the ground get even more wet, then suddenly, He stopped. He pointed up, before Saga could ask, and up above the tunnel they were about to enter, was another hollow apon the cavern wall. The glowing stones still slowped downward deeper into the tunnel, but in the hollow above, a strange orange and yellow light faintly glew. "I put the moon stone down the lower cavern so no one would find my eal home. Down there, a natural water spring pools from the catch of the waterfall. But up there, Its dry... and warm." Again, Stark curled his arms safely around Saga, and made another gravity defying jump.

[Offended Cockatiel]

~Saga

Saga's eyes grew wider. He smiled, looking away, cheeks red with blush as he slightly slid back. "Hah... I guess that happens... when you're near someone you like so much." Though he wouldn't fight being pulled against Stark, it calmed him too much, he felt the warmth, it was all too much better when they were pressed against each other in an embrace. He looked up curiosly. "W-what?" This was all so awkning and new. He was feel confused. "Stark." He leaned closer against the other guy as the next jump ended. What was he sapposed to say now?

[Sanara]

Stark
Stark let go of Saga once the jump ended. "What?" Stark's head cocked as if he were still in wolf form. his hair fell to the side, covering a curious eyebrow. And the orange-ish light, which you now see was from torches placed at entervuils along the walls, cast shadows across his features. His once-pale blue eyes were now a color of fire, and it accented the color of his ears. His gaze was set directly on Saga, and slowly, a smile slid into his face.

[Offended Cockatiel]

~Saga

Saga stepped foreward and turned his head a bit, hands slipping onto Starks shoulders with dainty touches of his sesative skin, he leaned in and his lips softly touching withing Starks he whispered "you're too beauitfull." Before their lips pressed against one another in a kiss. He wasn't lettig Stark pull away from this one because he thought it was a bother to Saga. Saga wanted this more than Stark could hope. "Mnnn." His eyes that had closed at the kiss, slightly peeked open too look up at Stark and the fire elumnaiting all around him, making him look like hevens angle, then Saga's eyes closed again and he focused on the blissness of their soft forsacken kiss.

[Sanara]

Stark
A smile formed from under Saga's lips on Stark' own. A soft chuckle rumbled deep in his chest, as he closed his eyes and pulled his arms around Saga's frame. Even though the other had progressed on him, why couldnt he have fun with it? He draw Saga closer against him. His vest parted with his arm movements, yet he didnt realize untill Saga's chilled body touched and lingered on his skin. A trimmor ran though him, and left seductive shivers in its wake. Why was his body reacting like this? He didnt know, but it was to good, and to foriegn to let go of.

[Offended Cockatiel]

~Saga

Saga felt like air as Stark tugged him closer. His curves against Starks, the wet moisture of Starks hair dribbing onto his own. As the kiss ended he blushed, looking down to see them chest to chest, shoulder to shoulder, nose to nose... "So close." His voice shook with ectasy, eyes giving a shining glimmer with resileance. He ddin't mind that they were this close, he blinked hands dabbing with a slight bit more pressure as he squirmed trying to get into a more comfortable position and found himself being held with his feet off the ground as before. Embaressing... but he loved it. Even though he didn't know why. Questioning it mite be the death of them bouth and the baine of his life. So unanswered it will go. Atleast for a little wile more.

[Sanara]

Stark
Stark realized just how close he was holding Saga and cleared his throat akwardly and set Saga down. "Im sorry," He said, loosing his composure for mear seconds, He pushed his hair to the side to keep it from plastering itself to his forhead. "I should get you dry." He turned away from Saga to hide his blush, and continued down the fire-light hall. As he walked, he subconciously began taking off his vest, much like he had the hundreds of other times he walked down the hall. The warmpth of his den almost beaconing to him.

[Offended Cockatiel]

~Saga

Saga frowned fallowing Stark quickly. The soft drip drop drip of water at their heels. He watched, eyes rounding each bend of crevices that came to view and as the warmth of the place they were going to, their destination reared up he felt himself stopping for a moment.... just to take it in. Like he did as per usual it seamed. Before he knew it Stark was a bit infront of him. "Wait!" He called in an embarest voice fallowing Stark with a quick and sumtbling pace. As Stark took off his vest Saga tripped, or slipped, whatever it was, even if their was nothing there, like the God's just wanted this to happen. And he fell onto Stark with a soft Oomph! He looked foreward first, trying to apeaze his gaze from Stark then stared down unblinking as his tired eyes, at Stark who layed beneath him, who had tumbled and rolled slightly as he had after the fall. "Mnnn." He shivered as if waiting for a pnishment.