Herbalists' Cache Remember When We Had Chocolate

He sputtered soft agreements and Elve was unable to restrain her joy. A shy smile grew upon her features, her feathery tail picked up an invigorated wag. 

But..

Her gaze rose to his, muscles tensing and heart seizing with fear as it seemed to stop beating within the cage of her chest. The Sami prepared herself to hear the worst - that his Clan was unwilling to allow their males mingle with half-breeds, that another had captured his heart already. 

Elve was pleasantly surprised and greatly relieved as he revealed his desire to court rather than marry. Her tail, which had frozen in wariness, took up its joyful sway once more. 

It was not exactly a 'no', it was a promising answer and even she agreed silently that it might be fitting for them to grow to know one another better before tying the knot. 

Her face turned upwards, as if to recieve gentle rain, accepting the Druid's kiss eagerly. She brushed her lips against his features gently as he withdrew, the soft pass of his face against her own lighting her features afire. 

"Alrigh'," the cursed woman whispered in agreement, smiling in excitement and nervousness. Would his Clan be willing to take her - disowned and plagued by death, half-breed that she was?

Elve shifted, tugging her wrap close as she looked to Sherigrim in wait, as if to say - do we go now?