Breakfast in Bed

N/A · 11-19-2020, 03:25 PM

Whenever she had a chance to watch Azriel interact with others, it reminded her of why she had bothered to worm her way into his life in the first place. He was always so naturally good at pulling things from other wolves or playing that dance of word play and calculated conversations. Well, that and he was very handsome. Brutes weren't always her favorite, but he was fun from time to time. Watching him go back and forth with Fel was entertaining mentally and visually. They were all quite the monochromatic group and she was enjoying the chance to openly appreciate Fel and Azriel's looks for a bit while Az did the heavy lifting of figuring Fel out.

She watched Fel as she rolled onto her back, revealing her darker chest and stomach while she lamented about how mundane life had become. For a moment she got a glimpse of real emotion through what felt like a carefully crafted demeanor and Sibyl felt a small frown pull at her lips. She obviously knew every little about Fel and her life and what made her feel this way, but she already didn't like seeing the silver-marked fae this way. Was it possible to dislike the unnamed, unknown entity that seemed to be negatively impacting someone she only recently met? Apparently the answer to that was yes, at least for Sib.

The gray and white little fae got to her paws now that she was completely cleaned of any trace of her meal and went over to where Fel was laying. Given the forwardness Fel had shown with her teasing kiss, Sibyl didn't really think she'd mind the intrusion into her personal space too much. She settled in beside Fel, tucking herself into her side and giving her cheek an encouraging, gentle nudge with her nose. "Why don't you come travel with us? She could join us, right, Az?" she asked, lifting her lavender eyes with a glance toward the male that was laying a few feet away.

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