[center][url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/54366/posts/ooc?page=2#post-1671425]Vesperia[/url][/center]
Since they would be joining the festivities she thought it best that she protect her clothing after all. If she showed up drenched to the ceremony one may think it rude. She decided to conjure an aura of dark magic. Water would slide off her silk dress as if the material were waterproof. With time her hair and skin would dry but her clothing was the most important to protect. She dipped her already bare toes into the water, watching the ripples expand across the crystal clear liquid. Without further hesitation she dove in head first with perfect form. This swim was wonderful and so was the company. She enjoyed the peace and being surrounded by nature and such a nice dragon. The rest of the time was spent in idle chit chat and she would throw gazes toward Sealameet every now and again trying to be inconspicuous. She could not help but smile looking at him; he was almost too good to be true. From his shaggy layered hair to his physique even his nature was polite and gentlemanly. She was so happy to have come for Acerbus allowing her to do so. 

[b]“Alright.”[/b] She said with a hint of disappointment. 

Hands were placed upon warm blades of grass, helping to lift her tiny frame from the depths to the dry embankment. Beads of clear water slithered to the bottom of iridescent fabric and dripped down where they were soaked into thirsty soil. Not often had she summoned a barrier for such a petty favor, actually, not ever. Hopefully the spirits would forgive her. More water flowed to the ground as Vesperia rung out her healthy blonde hair, which would in time air dry on its own. She scurried to catch up with Sealameet so they could walk together, taking his hand within her own with a light blush glowing underneath doe like eyes. Secretly she wondered what others thought. Questions like: did they look good together or did they belong together swirled within her ever churning mind. 
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An elaborate battle, a fireworks show, snow, and finally concluding with an egg? This was almost too much to comprehend. Unconsciously she had begun nibbling on her thumbnail in deep thought when the egg was revealed. For so long she had wondered if finding a mate would ever be possible that thinking about creating an egg had not even come across her mind. Being a mother was something she never even dreamed of but perhaps that possibility was not completely out of the picture anymore. Of course, she could have been getting carried away—Sealameet had not even seen her true form yet let alone wish to see her again after this festival ended. She looked over to Sealameet and smiled warmly, hoping that they would share more time together in the future.