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They were soft and smelled somewhat like perfume.
She frowned, going back to Eli. "I found blankets. Also.. There's more meat in one of the huts. It doesn't look as old."
She grinned at him before looking back out the window.
She looked over at him curiously.
(Yoop!) Sariel was still asleep the next morning, one of his wings lying lazily over her.
She looked back, going to search another hut first instead.
She looked up at him. "I am."
She nodded, taking one of the painting and returning it to its place.
He soon followed, drifting off noiselessly.
She picked them, going to find Eli.
She relaxed, simply running her fingertips through his hair gently.
"You can help if you'd like," she replied, observing him thoughtfully.
He stretched out on his stomach, his wings folded.
She went to look in another tent for anything useful.
Her fingers traced his skin as she peppered him in soft kisses.
He relaxed. "Goodnight, Addie."
She went looking elsewhere.
She took his face in her hands and gently kissed the bridge of his nose.
He went to his spot.
She touched it, still wary.
