make me feel brand new

He smiled unabashedly with her, though she wondered if he was as uncomfortable as he felt. The young Destruction knew better than to indulge the bubbling emotions within. She enjoyed Sparhawk beyond a physical attraction. She’d only just met him and had to contribute most of it to her hormones. Still, the sadness of knowing they’d part was very real. The temptation to cement his memory was strong, but pandora’s box was better left unopened. Her heart would just have to continue to try and beat out of her chest as her cheeks remained in different states of flushed.

She missed his own blush, but his fur was dark and she was shyly keeping her gaze from remaining on him for too long. He spoke of clay and honey, being so humble she didn’t begin to think more clay meant more clay for her. She did wonder if perhaps he would reintroduce her to a batch of his honey mead. He followed up with reversing the question.

”I could help you find honey, since you’ve helped me with the clay.” And in no way was it because she wanted an excuse to see more of him. ”I need to stay nearer to Abaven though, we’ve been through a lot. There’s still a lot of work to be done.” She only hinted at the fact that he wouldn’t be able to lure her away from her family. Knowing good bye was coming made her uncomfortable, and she shifted to cover that fact. She revealed her opposite side to the sun but turned her belly towards the red marked man. Without thinking she touched her toes to his lightly, bestowing tremendous affection in that tiny movement as white fur lingered with charcoal.