Meadowlark Prairie i don't always play nice, but i wanna feel your heartlines

"Aldric?"

Her voice is light, yet beckoning. Attention desired, and Aldric didn't realize when his kisses and touches eased into cuddling. The comfort of being alongside someone he adored so deeply, finally allowed the ex-prince to relax. A bit too much, apparently. He refuses to lift his head where its laid comfortably upon her soft coat. Her scent welcoming, and lulling him back to his dreams.

Hm? He says, blinking a pair of sleepy golden eyes open to rest on Nirali. Night has already fallen, the air cold and crisp, yet snuggled with her he is warm again.