by ty_tay » Sun Apr 26, 2015 8:44 am
Nianna smiled. "He would never cut your hair without consent. Believe it or not your cousin is a perfect gentleman when it comes to things like this. He has great restraint... When we were little he would braid my hair for me, and his mother taught us both how to paint these marks."
"I love you." Tovheir leaned his forehead against hers with his eyes closed. In that moment he looked so at ease.
Tyr shifted slightly, and his armor clinked.
"Youre uncomfortable now? You should walk into one of their hideouts. Its like stepping on a hornets nest, kicking it and then setting it on fire." -Avian (Dissent)



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