Dragoncrest Cliffs the patron bird of the vore fetish

mallaidh doesn't pull away -- instead she leans in closer and blix's heart does sommersaults. all she's wanted since she left was for her to return and though their time apart was not that long, to blix's summer-soft teenage mind it felt like eons. but now that she's back the commander is going to do everything in her power to hold onto her. and if she can be so lucky, maybe one day -- maybe they could...

"love you," she mumbles, more like lmfu, as if she's afraid saying it will chase furi off but -- she wants to say it anyway. needs to say it, maybe. just a reminder: hey, i'm here, i def still have feelings for you, we can work on that whenever you're ready. if you're ever ready. (she hopes she'll be ready sometime.)