Zavien
The little dragon leapt for the platter of food, immediately choosing to snag at the meats. His tail swept over a wine glass as he turned to greet Mittens with a mouthful of pepperoni and a muffled chirp. He even nodded his head, graciously offering for the snowball to join him in the feasting before their humans could reach them.
Zavien smiled, looking to Lena as he walked. Her teasing made him blush, but he was in too bright a mood to go back on his words, and he just laughed, doubling down. "The happiest. No doubts." He shot her a wink, unwilling to believe that there was much else in the world that he'd like more than spending time with her in whatever capacity that may be.
Nodding his head, his smile was somehow brighter and softer at the same time, a little more relaxed at her reassurance. He squeezed her shoulders, content to think more on it later, to not let it spoil this precious moment. "Sounds like a deal. No pressure. Just fun." And whatever happened, happened.
Zavien smiled, looking to Lena as he walked. Her teasing made him blush, but he was in too bright a mood to go back on his words, and he just laughed, doubling down. "The happiest. No doubts." He shot her a wink, unwilling to believe that there was much else in the world that he'd like more than spending time with her in whatever capacity that may be.
Nodding his head, his smile was somehow brighter and softer at the same time, a little more relaxed at her reassurance. He squeezed her shoulders, content to think more on it later, to not let it spoil this precious moment. "Sounds like a deal. No pressure. Just fun." And whatever happened, happened.
The real tragedy is men
who are afraid of the light
who are afraid of the light
