Swiftcurrent Creek your kiss, my cheek—i watched you leave

Oh, Akavir... she scooched closer, feeling equally thrilled and guilty as she kissed his chin. Her tail thwaped against the ground, and she crooned low as she preened at his chin; nobody had ever done anything like that before for her. I appreciate you telling me, as far as she was concerned, they never had to speak of this again. It was in the past, and they were together now. That was all that mattered in the grand scheme of things. I know that probably wasn't easy. Thank you for being so honest—I really appreciate it.

Eshe felt secure and safe, and this comfort eased into her expression. She was happy, especially now knowing the lengths Akavir went to, and she relinquished some of her self-doubt. She signed happily, kisses gently trailing his throat until she suddenly stopped, buried her face there, and sighed happily.