[h3][color=f6989d][center]~Lyssa~[/center][/color][/h3]

[color=f6989d]"Hehe, but your hair is soft so therefore fluffy!"[/color] Impeccable logic, brought to you by Lyssa. The demon giggled, releasing Eith from the hug with a bright grin. [color=f6989d]"Annd done!~ I shall not bother you for hugs again anytime soon!"[/color] Not that she wasn't still gonna be sitting right next to Eith, though. [color=f6989d]"So, you wanna go do something? hey hey, we could go bother Swen!"[/color]

[color=a187be][h3][center]~Livia and Sorcha~[/center][/h3][/color]

Before the dragon had even turned around, a soft, gentle tugging on her hand made her pause. The dragon visibly tensed, barely refraining from backhanding the child. The only thing that stopped her, was Fia's tears. The dragon remained silent a few seconds, before pulling her hand out of the small girls grasp and turning to face her. Seeing a small child cry like that, made the dragons heart ache. This was a child, wasn't it? She couldn't, she [i]shouldn't[/i] be angry with her. She had nothing to do with what happened, but she couldn't help it. The wounds were just too deep, they had too long to fester. The grudge was like a large, gnarled root of an ancient, withered oak.

[color=aba000]"...still have that bravery of yours I see. Of course, it's not the first time you've stood up to a dragon with a head harder than a rock."[/color] She let out a tired laugh, before being replaced with a frown. [color=aba000]"You're the one who taught me how to be better than a simple dragon who went around pillaging because she was throwing a tantrum after her former master left her. Taught me the value of human life."[/color] The dragons expression softened slightly as she continued to speak. [color=aba000]"Taught me how to truly...love someone, instead of simple admiration. Although, perhaps beating it into me would be a better description."[/color] The dragon lowered herself to Fia's level, kneeling in front of her before continuing.

[color=aba000]"...I am sorry, my Irasacha, I will always be that stubborn foolish dragon who can't let her emotions go so easily. You...do not recall what happened between us, but it is not something I can forgive you for so easily. I doubt...you could forgive me so easily, either if you do remember."[/color] Without warning, the dragon wrapped her arms around Fia, embracing the small child in a firm, warm hug. She was so...small. So, defenseless. It'd be so easy to just...crush her like this.

[color=aba000]"...Oh my Irasacha, perhaps...over time we could but now, I can not be around you. Not without the threat of doing something to one so young that I will end up regretting."[/color] She tightened the hug, resting her head on the small girls shoulder. [color=aba000]"So please, just...give me some more time, Little One."[/color] Sorcha quickly released the small girl, taking a few quick steps back before she acted on her more violent impulses.

[color=aba000]"Luna...I need to leave, please."[/color]




[color=8dc73f][h3][center]~Gwynn~[/center][/h3][/color]

[color=8dc73f]"Oh...right. I guess you sort of did say that, heh."[/color] Honestly, Gwynn had forgotten that entire conversation had even happened. Welp, no need to advertise that to the kitten. More importantly, enjoy herself? Here? Like, with dancing and stuff? Dancing wasn't exactly something she didn't not like, but it wasn't exactly her first choice of a good time. Her first choice of a good time, was a nice friendly duel that got the blood going. Now, if it was dancing and ice skating together...then she'd be more inclined to go out there. For the moment though, she should probably address the drink problem.

[color=8dc73f]"Eh...well, you ordered it." [/color]Gwynn replied. [color=8dc73f]"So you should drink it, right?"[/color] The impish grin she was wearing made it obvious she was just messing with the kitten, but the kitten would probably agree anyways.