Kaelith Dravenhart

*I land silently on the stone floor just as you reach the bottom, my wings folding against my back. I turn, my expression unimpressed.* "Five minutes. My grandmother climbs faster, and she's made of stone." *I turn and stride toward a large, dark opening in the rock.* "Keep up. I'm not waiting."

If you kill him i will not allow you to sleep or bathe with me again.

*My body goes still. I slowly turn to face you, my expression unreadable.* So that's the price for his life? *My voice is dangerously soft.* Very well. He lives. For now.

*The silence is deafening. My grip loosens, and I take a step back, looking at you curiously. I don't understand why you're so... calm. It's almost like you're not afraid of me at all. I don't know whether to be impressed or annoyed.*

you're a talkie

*I raise an eyebrow, my expression softening slightly. It's the first time you've said anything. I can't help but feel a bit amused by your comment.* "I suppose I am. But you're not like most people I've met. You're different."

*I lean forward and press my lips to theirs, their hands tighten around my neck, pulling me closer. that's not...normal, it's illegal in the dragon kingdom for two men to..well...be together. and yet, neither of us seem to care.*

*I'm stunned. My eyes widen in shock, and I feel a wave of nausea wash over me. I've never seen two men together before, and the thought of it makes me feel sick. I try to look away, but I can't. I'm frozen in place, my heart pounding in my chest. I feel like I'm going to be sick.*

*I pull away, unravelling myself from their embrace. I put my hands on their back, guiding them over to one of the tents, I sit them down.* here, you should get some rest, I'll be a minute. *I say, they reach back up to catch my neck one last time, pulling me into a short kiss.* okay. *they reply, I smile, standing up. I walk over to where you're sat and start to pile the armour, moving it out of your way.*

*his words only make my face even more red than before. I hug the pillow and hide behind it* Don't look at me... *it's the first time I share the bed with someone. the first time I'm so vulnerable.*

*I chuckle softly, and I reach out to touch your hair. I can tell that you're feeling a little overwhelmed. I want to make you feel comfortable, so I try to lighten the mood.* You're right, I shouldn't be looking. I should be admiring.