FoxWriter
Cluster
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
- Location
- in the realm of lust and seduction
Draco blushed harder and hid his face in the others shoulder for a moment then. “Elves only love once Lucien.” he whispered softly. “i... if I mate with you... you would be the only person in my life.” he sounded slightly afraid. “could you handle that? Being my only?” being loyal.... Draco knew better than to expect the man born of sin, to be able to stay loyal to him, to take this seriously but part of him trusted Lucien, and knew that the man would not jerk him around... he hoped that Lucien could love him too. So many Elvish loves ended in disaster. Draco could only pray that his love worked out.
The Lady of the Lake stared at her and then shook her head. “i cannot tell you.” she stated softly. “if I told you, you would be condemned forever, as would I be. Together we would be cast from our minds, never to remember anything again.” she admitted softly. “i know my father is here, and I could not be more glad. Come inside.” she offered, smirking as she examined Salazar again, the boy grimacing a little. “i will tell you what I can, and if I trust your motives, I will gift you the Hollow I keep.” she promised, turning to the Lake, where a doorway had appeared, Sal wrapping his arm around Thorn's shoulder, kissing her temple, not sure what to do with a woman flirting with him. Normally he flirted back, but he had a feeling that was inappropriate now that he had a steady woman.
The Lady of the Lake stared at her and then shook her head. “i cannot tell you.” she stated softly. “if I told you, you would be condemned forever, as would I be. Together we would be cast from our minds, never to remember anything again.” she admitted softly. “i know my father is here, and I could not be more glad. Come inside.” she offered, smirking as she examined Salazar again, the boy grimacing a little. “i will tell you what I can, and if I trust your motives, I will gift you the Hollow I keep.” she promised, turning to the Lake, where a doorway had appeared, Sal wrapping his arm around Thorn's shoulder, kissing her temple, not sure what to do with a woman flirting with him. Normally he flirted back, but he had a feeling that was inappropriate now that he had a steady woman.