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Sister Bride of Aubree [@Ellion] and Bride of Kagan [@ghastlyInc]
Interacting with Kagan, Bree, and Javem[/center]

She stiffed when his hand touched her hair and his soothing words (for a Drakken) met her ears.  The soft stroking of her head caused her to relax immensely.  The small bit of affection surprised her greatly and she found with all that had happened to her she craved touch more than she realized.  Adora repositioned herself once she had calmed enough to do so.  She sat with her right side cuddled against Kagan's leg, her right hand gently stroked his inner thigh, just above his knee as she kept her eyes closed.  Each time he absently stroked her hair she nuzzled her face against his leg.  She did her best to ignore her sister's screams and begging.  The horror of watching was beyond her so she kept her face hidden against her husband.  She could feel him tense up every so often which in turn caused her to tense.  When he relaxed so did she.

At long last, the screaming quieted.  She opened her eyes to see Bree walk as a ghost out of the front door.  Adora released her grasp on Kagan as she stood and she scrambled to stand as well.  In her haste, she moved a bit too much which caused a bite of pain to shoot through her shoulder.  She would need to be careful.  Her presence of mind seemed to be returning.  She came to stand to Kagan's right, though just a little behind him.  She watched with interest as Javem dug through a box and removed a pair of collars.  Oh yeah, they were getting those too weren't they?  In surprise she accepted the gift, staring down at the beautiful work in her hands.  Her fingers lightly traced the bronze image of the still lake.  She could almost breathe in the forest air.

Adora was brought from her reverie when Javem threatened her... lovingly?  Adora smiled lightly.  [color=BC79CB][b]"I will treat it as I would my own children, Miss Javem.  It is in good hands.  Thank you very much, it is beautiful."[/b][/color]  She handed over another collar as well as a couple of leashes.  At the sight of the leashes, Adora's mind wandered.  Her onyx eyes drifted up to Kagan's face.  She considered how much she would have preferred to put the collar on him.  Use the leash to pull him down to her.  That he should kneel in front of her so that she could kiss him.  Her face flushed as her thoughts turned more lascivious.  Then the image came of her walking along with him behind her on the leash and she had to slap a hand over her mouth to stop the tirade of laughter which threatened to escape her.  Adora hid it by pretending to cough as she turned away.  [color=BC79CB][b]"A thousand apologies,"[/b][/color] she managed to choke out.

Clipping the collar around her neck was surprisingly easy.  She wondered how the soft grey leather looked against her skin.  How the bronze complimented her tone and would catch the light to glitter as her flesh was want to do.  Kagan and Javem said their goodbyes and Adora offered her a bright smile and a wave before trotting along behind Kagan.  She exited the shop and the warm air and sunlight of the day made her feel much better.  The sun did not help her already burning skin but she did not mind.  At least the day was a bit warmer than it had been yesterday.  She turned to watch Kagan take care of Bree.  Adora desperately wanted to help her, hug her, give her some sort of comfort.  She knew better though.  She caught Kagan's eye as he looked upon her and a smile once again brightened her features.

[color=BC79CB][b]"I thought the collars were the gift,"[/b][/color] she said, tilting her head to the side.  She knew full well the collars were not the gift. [color=BC79CB][b] "I do not know if there was anything else I needed.  What sort of gift?"[/b][/color] she inquired, coming close in case he should need her help with Bree.  Though she doubted this.  He could probably bench press them both without breaking a sweat.


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Adora hides from Bree's torture and loves getting her head pat like any good puppy.  She loves her new collar though would prefer if she could put it on Kagan - which leads to sexy and silly thoughts.  They head out and collect Bree as the offer of a gift is presented.
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