Aelena ran through the trees, churning snow as she went. Even moving all out Iylldrraen outpaced her, and took every opportunity to rub against her, growling affectionately and making her heart beat faster. She wanted him and he was tormenting her. He might just be innocently enjoying the touch between him but the druid she knew was a cunning man, and she would not put it past him to be deliberately toying with knowing that they were nearing a time that they could ask on their desires.<br/><br/>Like her lover she had a moment where she wanted nothing more than to just stop where they were and make hot, passionate love on the spot. The same reason stopped her though. Rivern was a friend and elder and she respected him too much to let even her considerable lust dishonour that. He growled again and nudged her before sprinting off ahead. She tore after him, managing to catch up and even pass him. It was clear that he was letting her win and for his trouble she kicked a soft clump of snow up, hitting him on the top of the head.<br/><br/>She ran ahead as quickly as she could, not even looking back to see what form the retaliation would take. Luckily for her they arrived to see Rivern waiting. When he stroked her fur, she purred softly, nuzzling into the aged druid's hand. Thankfully he was brief, clearly sensing that they needed to be alone and with a deep bow to Rivern she trotted alongside Iylldrraen for a few steps until Rivern turned and then, like a guilty student, she ran off through the trees. She ran hard for home, staying as close to him as she could. It was only minutes before she was bounding through the door, changing back to her normal self as she did.<br/><br/>With a little giggle she turned, leaning against a support beam and smiling mischievously at him. Her gaze was smoldering, and she bit her lower lip softly. "So... what do you want to do to celebrate our victory, hmmm?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>