lady lady lovely
Professor
05-17-2020, 03:28 PM
The joy between the pair was palpable. Neither could stop the smiles that pulled at their maws. When she kissed him, he kissed her right back. Roan wrapped his arms around her, pulled her close and... he began to sing. The small woman's two-toned eyes widened as his deep baritones began their serenade. He wasn't the best, nor was he the worst, but he was hers. To Iolaire, Roan had the most beautiful voice on the planet. His song was for her alone and she reveled in every note. Tears had filled Iolaire's eyes again and her heart swelled with love for Roan; her husband. Thought they'd both known that the day would come, she loved the fact that she could finally call him her husband. When his song ended, Io wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him as close as possible. "That was beautiful." She gave him a squeeze before continuing in soft, whispering tones. "All of this is beautiful. Thank you so much." Tears fell, wetting his coat, but they were tears of utter and complete joy. Pulling back, she searched his face, a smile on her damp face. "Words can't express my happiness, Roan. They simply can't." She kissed him gently. "We were meant to be together and here we are." All of their trials in life had led them to this very moment. She would not take it for granted, nor would she take the man before her for granted. Ever. After one more lingering kiss, she motioned towards her pack at the door. "I brought us a little something. A surprise that I've been saving." She wouldn't get him drunk. Not like she had her brother. There was no chance of that with her surprise, but it would be delicious. Leaving his side for but a moment, she flipped open her pack and brought a jar back with her. "They're a little sweet, but they're delicious." Peeling off the sealed, oiled skin over top, she revealed strawberries floating in honey and mead. Plucking one out with her digits, she offered one up to her husband. "Speech" |
Io has a dwarf caribou companion and a snow leopard companion. Assume they aren't with her unless stated otherwise.