[center][h2][color=E9967A]Bree[/color][/h2][sub] Wife of ? 
Interacting with: Arden  [@Pupperr], and Adorabell [@eclecticwitch][/sub][/center]


The warm water rushed around Bree’s head, washing away the layers of grime that still hung to her skin.  The weightlessness of her body lulling  her into a calmness,  her brain willing to stay in the sereness  of the pool forever, even as her lungs started to scream for air.  Giving in, she lowered her feet, and pushed up until standing, the warm water resting just below her navel. 


Bree had spent her whole life practicing the art of not looking at the female form. Allie made it easier, Bree had eyes only for her.  But Allie couldn’t always be there and  other forms were poisonous temptations that  always drew her gaze. Even as her brain screamed for her to look away telling her it was unnatural, wrong, that it went against the goddess herself. 

The thoughts never quieted, but they were ignored. She also learned that not watching was far more telling than openly staring could ever be. 

 Bree settled herself on a small ledged, watching Arden. The girl dropped her towel after a few minutes hesitation. 

The dark bruise that blossomed from the girls stomach drew Bree’s eyes, far more than anything else about her. A tightness that started  in her chest soon dropped down into her belly. It was Arden’s own fault that the beating had occurred, yet it left a bitter taste in Bree’s mouth. 

[color=E9967A]“Not used to what? Being drug thousands of leagues away from home? Spending the eve of your wedding in a guarded hot springs? Strange,”[/color] There was a lightness in her voice as she had her eyes flick towards Arden’s before using the small bar of soap to scrub at her skin.

Out of the corner of her eye she saw Arden fiddling with the water.  Looking away from her arm for a moment, she glanced at the girl only when she felt a gentle wetness brush her stomach.  The water was moving in a vortex, being brushed along by the gentle current of air.  The sight of it brought an a quick smile to Bree’s face, followed by a laugh. A true one, one that filled her heart with a fullness that found a space in Bree she didn’t know what there.  Reaching a handout, she let the vortex rush over her hand until  the air escaped and the water returned to itself. 

[color=E9967A]“Fire, although I don’t think it’ll do very well in here,” [/color] Indeed, the air was far to wet for even a spark to occur. Usually something that only happened when caught in a rainstorm.   But for the moment, it hardly bothered her.  

Her eyes once again found Arden’s bruise as the girl reached out of the pool to grab a bar of soap.  [color=E9967A]“You must be sore,”[/color] she said, filling drawing her eyes away from the dark mark on the girl. [color=E9967A]“C’mere, I’ll help you wash your hair, it won’t heal you, but at least you won’t have to strain your stomach trying,” [/color]


[color=E9967A]“Although, perhaps you got off easy, if you are going to try to fight them over every little thing. You are in for a shit time of it,” [/color] She rubbed some of the soap into her hands, waiting for Arden to come closers, all the while wishing for one of the bottles in her trunk that smelt of Kakali flowers 

A short moment later, and the pair was joined by a third gem.  Bree's eyes narrowed in on the girl and was a little shocked  to recognize her.  Granted, if you spent a full day starring a a girls boobs, you'd be likely to remember that girl. 

[color=E9967A][i] Why is it that I seem to attract the trouble makers [/i][/color] 

[color=E9967A]"I don't suppose their is any point in saying 'this is the sorta thing you don't do if you want the drakken to leave you alone' is there?" [/color] Said Bree, although her voice was anything but convincing. 

 [Hider=Not for Obscene Symphony] Bree and Arden like...snuggle wash and then that trouble maker Adorabella comes along and tries to get the girls to water fight poor Xae and Zel [@Saltwater Thief]. Of course Bree has to be talked into it [/hider]