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06.Jun.13, 11:21 PM
Rhaedalyn was a giggle-basket herself with the counter tickling, struggling, and playful begging for mercy. It didn’t matter to her that she was acting more fourteen than twenty-four and any sexual connotation behind two women tickling one another and rolling around together, especially as a man watched, was lost on the mostly naïve woman. This was pure and innocent fun and Rhaedalyn was glad she had friends she could indulge in such silliness with.
When Kahleena grabbed both of her hands, finally ending the attack on her, Muffin landed on Rhaedalyn’s shoulder and chirped his approval at all of the fun. Rhaedalyn laughed at her firelizard and shook her head when she realised he was congratulating Kahleena over her victory, though that win was debatable! It didn’t take long for Rhaedalyn to catch onto what Kahleena was thinking once the glance to R’nya was followed. That was a wonderful idea! After all, he was the one that instigated the tickle fight to begin with and he hadn’t even gotten a pinky finger dirty over it!
A nod was given to Kahleena though it could have easily been seen as a truce and agreement to not tickle her friend anymore and Rhaedalyn sat up straight once her hands were free. A berry was grabbed and munched on as usual to help give off the illusion all was well and a plot against the sneaky bronzerider wasn’t in play. Muffin was shooed off of her shoulder and he left with a squawk before sitting on the edge of the basket, dipping his head inside to see if there was anything else in there for him. The other two flitters were given a morsel of meat each but only if they finally left R’nya alone to enjoy his own food and they were situated between the two girls.
Once all the obstacles were cleared and R’nya wasn’t chewing or swallowing anything, Rhaedalyn finally spoke, a wicked grin appearing. “Ren, I was wondering something,” at that lead in, she pounced, more or less literally, at the bronzerider with fingers attacking R’nya’s sides in an all out tickle attack. “Are you ticklish?” She giggled as she kept wriggling her fingers against his sides, hoping upon hope that R’nya was indeed sensitive to such things and would not only crack a smile but give them a laugh.
When Kahleena grabbed both of her hands, finally ending the attack on her, Muffin landed on Rhaedalyn’s shoulder and chirped his approval at all of the fun. Rhaedalyn laughed at her firelizard and shook her head when she realised he was congratulating Kahleena over her victory, though that win was debatable! It didn’t take long for Rhaedalyn to catch onto what Kahleena was thinking once the glance to R’nya was followed. That was a wonderful idea! After all, he was the one that instigated the tickle fight to begin with and he hadn’t even gotten a pinky finger dirty over it!
A nod was given to Kahleena though it could have easily been seen as a truce and agreement to not tickle her friend anymore and Rhaedalyn sat up straight once her hands were free. A berry was grabbed and munched on as usual to help give off the illusion all was well and a plot against the sneaky bronzerider wasn’t in play. Muffin was shooed off of her shoulder and he left with a squawk before sitting on the edge of the basket, dipping his head inside to see if there was anything else in there for him. The other two flitters were given a morsel of meat each but only if they finally left R’nya alone to enjoy his own food and they were situated between the two girls.
Once all the obstacles were cleared and R’nya wasn’t chewing or swallowing anything, Rhaedalyn finally spoke, a wicked grin appearing. “Ren, I was wondering something,” at that lead in, she pounced, more or less literally, at the bronzerider with fingers attacking R’nya’s sides in an all out tickle attack. “Are you ticklish?” She giggled as she kept wriggling her fingers against his sides, hoping upon hope that R’nya was indeed sensitive to such things and would not only crack a smile but give them a laugh.
