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10.Jun.19, 10:34 AM
R’nya smiled gently at Rhaedalyn. “Perhaps D’hys will enjoy fishing for such information,” he murmured thoughtfully. The bluerider seemed to enjoy doing things like that, and ferreting out information was certainly something he was good at. Of course, it didn’t sound like a particularly interesting adventure for him, but even so, R’nya was sure the crafters would prove tough nuts to crack once they keyed onto what was happening, and even D’hys could only be so subtle. R’nya’s spine straightened as another idea came to him, coyly inching on the edge of his mind. He examined it briefly, before setting it aside and turning back to Rhaedalyn.
“I think that might be more than he could handle.” R’nya drawled, amused. Probably he’d find himself on the wrong end of an assassination attempt like old D’ren had been. Not that he thought D’hys would be nearly as stupid as to get himself caught like poor, idiotic T’shiro, and not that he thought D’hys would mess up… He’d have to bring that up, too, at some point. Perhaps after he’d poked around at his previous idea. R’nya had always been rather black-and-white when it came to what was what, but he also believed strongly in doing what was right for his home, his family, even if doing what was right, could be considered wrong.
Moving back to Rhaedalyn, R’nya held his hand out to his mate, smiling gently when she took it so he could pull her to her feet, and sweep her into his arms. R’nya kissed her with deep affection, though the kiss itself was light and warm. “Come, my love,” R’nya said gently, brushing the backs of his fingers lightly over Rhaedalyn’s cheek. “I see sleep in your eyes, and the girls have yet to learn the pleasure of sleeping in,” he teased, gentle. Usually he was up first and got the girls their breakfast so that Rhaedalyn wasn’t immediately assaulted with the duties of motherhood. He honestly enjoyed the mornings with his little girls, and letting Rhaedalyn sleep in some, though she didn’t always stay in bed.
“I think that might be more than he could handle.” R’nya drawled, amused. Probably he’d find himself on the wrong end of an assassination attempt like old D’ren had been. Not that he thought D’hys would be nearly as stupid as to get himself caught like poor, idiotic T’shiro, and not that he thought D’hys would mess up… He’d have to bring that up, too, at some point. Perhaps after he’d poked around at his previous idea. R’nya had always been rather black-and-white when it came to what was what, but he also believed strongly in doing what was right for his home, his family, even if doing what was right, could be considered wrong.
Moving back to Rhaedalyn, R’nya held his hand out to his mate, smiling gently when she took it so he could pull her to her feet, and sweep her into his arms. R’nya kissed her with deep affection, though the kiss itself was light and warm. “Come, my love,” R’nya said gently, brushing the backs of his fingers lightly over Rhaedalyn’s cheek. “I see sleep in your eyes, and the girls have yet to learn the pleasure of sleeping in,” he teased, gentle. Usually he was up first and got the girls their breakfast so that Rhaedalyn wasn’t immediately assaulted with the duties of motherhood. He honestly enjoyed the mornings with his little girls, and letting Rhaedalyn sleep in some, though she didn’t always stay in bed.
