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It was kind of incredible, how far they had come together, given how rocky and uncertain the start of things had been. It would be nearly impossible for forget how foolish she had felt after she had first expressed her feelings to the Church woman, but those hurt feelings didn't matter a jot anymore. Cambi could never blame Mati for her uncertainty. It was common knowledge that the Marino was hardly the confident type and she couldn't say what had given her the courage to open herself up that day. It had been very unlike her shy and cautious nature. Maybe that was just what happened when someone found their soulmate. All the petty fears were overwhelmed by the sheer power of the emotions for that other person. That certainly seemed a valid explanation to her, for ever since they had mended things and kissed that day everything had been wonderful. They had still had their small hiccups, but that was only natural. One thing Cambria knew though, was that she could never love anyone as much as she loved Mati.
She loved the way the other woman watched her. If it were anyone else, that unwavering gaze would likely unnerve her and make her self conscious, but not with Mati. Coming from the bronze fey such attention was welcomed and cherished. She never wanted anyone else to look at her like that, or for those violet eyes to shower such attention on anyone else. Cambi wasn't an overly jealous creature, but she knew that she would not be able to stand it if Mati ever looked at another that way. She wasn't worried about that though, she knew the other woman did not have a wandering heart. They were both true and steadfast.
"Well you were right," she responded, a little sheepishly. The Marino hadn't been one hundred percent confident in her little experiment, but not it was clear that her gamble had been a successful one. After they toasted Cambi let the wine slide down her throat and was surprised as its flavor. She had never tasted any wine before, or anything aside from water for that matter. It was different, and not at all unpleasant, and it warmed her as she drank it. Sighing happily, she snuggled her body against her lover, tail wrapping around into her lap. She picked up another piece of the cooked rabbit, holding it up in front of the other Dreamer's lips.
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