13.Jan.18, 11:50 PM
R’nya smiled as Rhaedalyn took his hand, eyes warm and appreciative as she stood before him, before slipping elegantly into the robe he held for her. How had he ever gotten so lucky – twice! R’nya turned, still smiling, and watched with a bemused expression as Rhaedalyn suddenly darted out of the room. He would not have imagined he would find someone as wonderful and beautiful as Rhaedalyn was, after he had lost his last mate to the Plague. He’d just kind of assumed that was a onetime thing; people just didn’t get that lucky twice, so watching Rhaedalyn prance back into the room with a bottle of wine, two goblets, and a bright expression had the bronzerider laughing softly, delighted. “I believe you are right,” he smiled, waltzing over to sit on the sheet that had been placed upon the floor.
Instead of sitting across from Rhaedalyn, R’nya sat close beside her, letting their thighs touch as he wrapped one arm lightly around her waist and leaned over to nuzzle at her neck, just below her ear. Placing a light, warm kiss there, R’nya turned his attention to the bottle of wine and the two goblets, carefully breaking the seal and pouring the liquid for them. He was not much of a drinker – R’nya much preferred being without the blurry incoherence that alcohol was prone to creating – but he enjoyed a casual drink upon occasion. Lifting the two goblets, he passed one to Rhaedalyn and then touched his lightly to hers. He was not sure what to toast, so instead he leaned forward and kissed Rhaedalyn, leaning back slowly with a lingering, small smile.
Instead of sitting across from Rhaedalyn, R’nya sat close beside her, letting their thighs touch as he wrapped one arm lightly around her waist and leaned over to nuzzle at her neck, just below her ear. Placing a light, warm kiss there, R’nya turned his attention to the bottle of wine and the two goblets, carefully breaking the seal and pouring the liquid for them. He was not much of a drinker – R’nya much preferred being without the blurry incoherence that alcohol was prone to creating – but he enjoyed a casual drink upon occasion. Lifting the two goblets, he passed one to Rhaedalyn and then touched his lightly to hers. He was not sure what to toast, so instead he leaned forward and kissed Rhaedalyn, leaning back slowly with a lingering, small smile.