(--) TEENAGE FUMBLING GO. you want end this here and start new thread? OOCly assume they go to enky and talk and are perfectly chaste. except for dirty glances. ;D
Ithiel is by me!
Though lust rose within Ithiel, he resisted it and quelled his desires rather easily. The dusky-furred hybrid had been denied, both by others and by himself, many times and many ways before. His life prior to Inferni consisted of little else but training and work: play and pleasure were virtually unknown to Ithiel, who knew of only the "approved" pleasures -- reading the book, pleasurable acts between mates. This latter he'd never experienced, obviously, but perhaps with Alma? Was that what the kiss meant? He contemplated this as and after they separated, returning her gaze with one of his own. She looked troubled, and quickly dredged up a different subject. The hybrid's slight tilt of the head was followed by a nod.
Probably, he said. I'd be glad to accompany you. There was little awkwardness on Ithiel's part; instead, he contemplated mateship and inquiring on her views then and there. He held his tongue, however, and instead decided it was best to get to know her better first, as she suggested. He was not sure what new things he might say about himself, but he was confident their conversation could blossom naturally on the way.
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