Maeve
It hasn't been until recently that Maeve found herself in need of so much doctoring. First the mess with the Halenani, the cuts from fighting, and now this. Each time being tended on with gentle hands and intense focus. It spread a warmth through her chest that she wasn't expecting, but it isn't unwelcome. Instead she basked in it, sinking into that feeling as if it would buoy her through the discomfort as Seren plucked thorns and dirt from the raw skin of her palms. The starchild's hands were somehow rougher than she was expecting due to the callouses she was collecting from her hard work, vaguely reminding her of other hands that have slid across her skin, but they don't evoke the same feeling.
Maeve listened silently, eyes flicking between the woman's hands as they tended to her and the look of concertation on her face, head cocking to the side curiously, "Interesting... I suppose the bond feels different for everyone when they first connect." She murmured, worry surging in her chest that perhaps she had done something wrong. Maybe they weren't truly bonded. As if sensing her distress, Aidon turned away from Umbra, cooing and trilling as he strained to get closer to her. With a gentleness she wasn't expecting, the dragon placed his front feet against her chest, using the extra leverage to press his nose into the side of her cheek in a kind of a kiss. The bond flaring with a love and reassurance that almost left her breathless.
With her now free hand, Maeve placed it lightly against the beast's back, rubbing the spot between his wings with the pad of her fingers as Seren began to bandage her second hand. A smirk curled on her lips, eyes shining as she met her friend's gaze, a dark brow arching, "Are you telling me that you're breaking rules right now? My my my… I'm surprised at you, little star. Didn't think you had it in you." She teased, tossing her a playful wink as her smirk split into a grin. "Let me help you. I'm sure between the two of us we can manage to get a little bit of dirt."
Maeve listened silently, eyes flicking between the woman's hands as they tended to her and the look of concertation on her face, head cocking to the side curiously, "Interesting... I suppose the bond feels different for everyone when they first connect." She murmured, worry surging in her chest that perhaps she had done something wrong. Maybe they weren't truly bonded. As if sensing her distress, Aidon turned away from Umbra, cooing and trilling as he strained to get closer to her. With a gentleness she wasn't expecting, the dragon placed his front feet against her chest, using the extra leverage to press his nose into the side of her cheek in a kind of a kiss. The bond flaring with a love and reassurance that almost left her breathless.
With her now free hand, Maeve placed it lightly against the beast's back, rubbing the spot between his wings with the pad of her fingers as Seren began to bandage her second hand. A smirk curled on her lips, eyes shining as she met her friend's gaze, a dark brow arching, "Are you telling me that you're breaking rules right now? My my my… I'm surprised at you, little star. Didn't think you had it in you." She teased, tossing her a playful wink as her smirk split into a grin. "Let me help you. I'm sure between the two of us we can manage to get a little bit of dirt."
But I don't like a gold rush, gold rush
I don't like slow motion double vision in rose blush
I don't like slow motion double vision in rose blush
