<span style="font-size: 12px">Analee felt a freedom to letting her wings out. It had been so long, too long. They weren't weak in the slightest, still holding strong with graceful flaps as she soared the open sky. It was calmer above the rains and thunder, the moonlight almost tickled her skin with it's light. Her wings giving off a gray sheen a slight sparkle to them as they absored the light from the moon. After some time she knew she had to land, keeping your wings tucked away for so long also made it harder for her to continue on further as she may have liked. So she made that descend, Karas near by, his form a comforting shadow near her.<br/>
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 She wasn't afraid of the lightening, she kept how it shot through the air, almost wanting her but seemed to take to Karas instead. She could feel the static in the air, an excitement that had her grinning uncontrollable.  It was contagious and as she landed she felt a laugh bubble up from inside her, her own excitment of being away! It wasnt a dream either. She was pulled into a hug, while she had heard him draw near it certainly wasn't what she had expected. Her body pressed into his own, was that his wild heartbeat she could feel? Her blue eyes opened looking up to him as rain dripped down her face, her leathers repelling the moisture as a blush started to heat her face. <br/>
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Her wings tucked in more as his large wings wrapped around them, a dark blanket that she never realized could be so comforting. Her hands trapped to her sides, lifted holding onto the bare skin of his waist as she kept her breath catch. At hos thanks a small giggle came from her, which only made her cheeks redden more. A giggle seriously!? She scolded herself absently in thought before finding her own voice. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ffff">"Well I wasn't going to let you just leave me, Karas."</span> She whispered, her eyes lowered as her hands brushed over his skin.<br/>
A wamrth radiated tingling from her hands as she gently touched his back, healing his deeper wounds that had been bothering him. Her forehead pressed against him, close to his neck as she felt his breath tickle her ear. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ffff">"Thank you."</span> She whispered quietly, the palms of her hands resting just under where his wings protruded from his back. Could she ever thank him enough for even giving thought to getting her out of there? For actually doing it? <br/>
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She felt him start to move, shift to pull away, honestly she could have just stayed like that. In her head she was urging herself to take the moment, to do what she had teased herself about countless times. What fueled her to fight against him harder because she was embarrassed of the fact that she <i>wanted </i>to kiss him. She never had the chance, it would have been foolish to do such a thing back there anyway. <br/>
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She took the chance, what was the worst that could happen. He was pulling away, but her arms were still around him. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ffff">"Karas...wait."</span> Her head lifted looking up to him as she felt her heart beating roughly against her chest. Her finger tips brushed against his strong back and she lifted, leaning up on the toes of her boots as she kissed him. There was a fight in her, that impish playfulness that wanted to slide his foot outfrom under him, pin him to the ground. But she didnt, maybe that came from all the years of training.<br/>
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Her lips were soft against his own, a hand unwound from around him and slid up the close to nothing space between them, warm fingers still giving off that tingling sensation as she continued to heal him. His wounds were deep, it took more than a snap of the finger. She could feel that hard muscle as she rested her hand against the curl of his neck, a light and gentle touch.<br/>
This was far different then any sort of touch she had given him in the past. </span>