We're going to the chapel and we're gonna be maaaaarried
Arivae ducked under a bramble, only to arrive at the edge of a crowd. Specifically, a crowd circling around Leo and his bride, Svetlana. The small dame lifted her head and grinned, trotting over and setting the gift bag before them. Congratulations! She split into a wide grin and sidestepped over to Svetlana, whispering in her ear, He's a great guy. You're lucky. She smirked and stepped away, sending Leo a mischievous glance before turning around and skipping over to Bright Moon, who sat alone. Arivae tipped her head curiously. Hey there, Bright. You can come sit by me and Tiburtius if you'd like. She said with a friendly smile, turning back toward her big blue...er, boyfriend, and seating herself beside him. She leaned into his leg, careful not to knock the flower out from behind her ear, and giggled. Tiny Leo's running around...I don't know how I feel about that. She smirked up at him.