OOC-Sorry it took so long, but I had trouble writing a reply and it still isn't that great.
A small smile played at Dhiate's mouth at his mistress's touch. For a second, his fingers paused and his eyes shut. He simply stood there enjoying the feel of a hand caressing him. This was why he'd follow her forever. He would continue at her heels til the sun set and never rose again. His eyes opened again and he gazed up at his golden mistress gently before returning his attention to his work.
For quite some time his hands danced, working the leather and gems over and over. He never dared to stop, instead chose to redo it time after time. Never would he stop until it was perfect, she deserved nothing short of marvelous.
Dhiate barely spared an upwards glance at the howl from Thana, fleetingly looked over the stallion then back to his work. His fingers grew faster and faster as he did the same thing in rapid repetition.
He nearly dropped it again when he heard that name. Dhiate's soft smile fled and half lidded eyes became wide, fingers halted mid weave. That name. Slowly Dhiate's eyes worked their way up to Thana's face. She knew he hated Hadley. She knew, vaguely, what had happened. Sure enough, her eyes where on him. His breath hitched and he went back to his work, but he was tense. Amy had said not a word of it, so neither would he.
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