Absolution

The pair exchanged their embraces easily as they always had. All thoughts of Iolaire's assery were pushed aside by now, for which she was thankful. Hopefully they wouldn't have to deal with such a situation again, but she couldn't promise. The thought of losing her looks had honestly and truly terrified her. Aside from running from her hunting father, she hadn't experienced such terror.

Belle told Io to come with her and the small woman smirked, a silver brow raising. She wasted no time peeling herself from her lovers embrace. Privately, eh? With one foreleg, she gestured for Belle to lead the way. As the woman moved passed, Io fell into step beside her, but not before aiming a tap to the speckled woman's well formed rump with her own tail. "Lead the way, darling." They hadn't been together for a while due to her self enforced solitude. They had lots of making up to do.