Dis was sitting politely in a seat a few rows down from the front, but near the back. she was dressed in a very tactful tarracotta colored dress with tulle lace,and vintage embroirdered detail. (http://s292.photobucket.com/albums/mm18/undisclosedtoyou/?action=view&current=thedress.jpg) She had tried to find a dress that would fit her dates style, but when she had seent his dress she couldn't resist.  It was 1930's inspired so she wasn't too worried.<br/><br/>Looking up at the beautiful couple she had to restrain herself from crying.  She always cried at weddings, and she couldn't have wished for a better couple.  They were stunning, and she knew that this wedding would be very hard to out do.  Not that she believed outdoing this event was even doable.  Smiling she took out a matching hankerchief and wiped away an arrent tear.  The roar of the motorcycle made her grin, and look around, only to see a late Dawg walk into the ceremony.  This was getting interesting.