|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2020 2:29 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2020 3:30 pm
|
|
|
|
Kinye had spent some time that evening, passed between family members and friend's alike, having just spun out of a pair of arms from a dance of her own. She was absolutely beaming, perhaps the glow of a new impression, as she rushed to rejoin the green who had been patiently waiting on her.
"I'm still not convinced it's as fun if you just join along in my head, Metisoth," Kinyegele said, having previously tried to convince her new lifemate to come dance with her, even if that was simply a silly thing and a tough impractical to expect from her. But, Kinye had wanted at least one dance and Metisoth saw no reason to be why she held back from that desire.
And of course, now that she wasn't dancing a familiar (at least from when she'd been feeding her dragon) face who was watching the dancing was spotted - "R'nori! Were you thinking about dancing?" Kinye asked as she crossed over to him, Metisoth close on her heels.
She just finished dancing, so she won't pout if he says no, Metisoth informed her sister. Have you two been getting appropriately fawned over?
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|