Tourniquet
01-14-2021, 03:28 AM
The pair seemed to want to take her to bed and she wouldn't deny them that. Her lids were heavy with the need and desire to sleep. No doubt she would sleep for days if allowed. Azriel threatened to carry her and for the first time Fel gave the barest of smiles. "Tempting." The dark lady rose to her paws somewhat shakily. The cold of the stone had sunk into her bones and she deeply felt the absence of the two bodies beside her. The wound in her leg throbbed with its own heartbeat. Counting the beats in her mind, Fel began to move forwards towards the den. Sibyl's soft tones met her ears with an offer. The ruby-eyed fae gave her head a shake in the negative. "I won't need help to sleep." She could only hope that she was too tired to dream as well. Moving ahead of the pair, Fel ducked into the stone opening. Upon the furs that she'd given them and the ones that they'd acquired, she curled into a little ball where she quickly and thankfully succumbed to much needed sleep. "Speech"
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Fel can often be a very...mature character. Be aware.