Silvertip Mountain Not to young

Such a wait! I'm sorry!!!

Zaria seemed a little irritated, though it took him a moment to figure out why. Inwardly he kicked himself for not realising what she had intended, so focused he was on his trades that he had forgotten that she might have something else in mind. Still, she didn't round on him like he half expected; instead she answered his question. "So which would help you more? A spar or some poisonous plant preservation?" FitzDUtiful smiled at his loved one, licking her warmly as he hoped she would revel in their synergy. Synergy was exactly what they had, his guardian for her warrior and her toxicologist for his botanist. Two polar opposites that complemented each other.

Letting his amber eyes roam over her frame, he almost lost desire for anything trade related. All he could think of was her and it probably showed in his stance, if not the beginning of a physical change. Desire for her raced through his mind and his body. Maybe they should skip the trade related business and head off for fun instead. After all, trades could be worked on any time. Right?