<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7f/Reia-NilteniTudi_Posting01.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Nilteni Tudi<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Skrida<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Alpha House<br/><strong>When: </strong>Night, Sixth Day of the Hunger Moon<br/><hr/><br/>A sigh of absolute contentment left Nilteni as he snuggled tighter against Skrida. The soft movement of fingers through his hair relaxed him further and he smiled against the overly warm skin of the other man's neck. Having Skrida in his arms calmed his wolf in a way he hadn't been aware was needed. While he'd always admired the man from afar, or not so afar when he demanded attention from Skrida, Nilteni had never imagined he'd have this in any way. The easy touches, the comfortable way they fit together, the utter perfectness of being with Skrida – it was overwhelming.<br/><br/>Skrida's snort and the light push at Nilteni's shoulders had him pulling back, a slight frown on his face. The expression on the other man's face softened his own expression and he couldn't help but bring one hand out from under Skrida's shirt and up to his face, fingers tracing lightly at his features. "This is going to be a very difficult mateship, luv, if you question everything I say."<br/><br/>It was Nilteni's turn to snort and he huffed out a laugh, thumb pressing in at the corner of Skrida's mouth. "It's not that I'm questioning what you say. It's…" He trailed off and leaned in to give Skrida another thorough kiss, tongue dipping in to lay claim once more and thumb pressing in alongside. When he pulled back he shrugged, his now spit slick thumb leaving a trail on Skrida's tanned skin. Another frown and he looked away from his friend, shoulders suddenly tense. "I'm afraid."<br/><br/>Admitting his fear was scary enough in itself and he closed his eyes, resting his forehead against the other man's shoulder. "It's almost too much all at once, but nowhere near enough to what I truly want with you." Face hidden and voice muffled, Nilteni felt more at ease expressing his thoughts this ways. While Son' Lahleli had always been a great sister, their past hadn't allowed for her to express herself as others did, something that Nilteni had learned second hand. "The intensity of what I feel, of what I want, I fear it will drive you away. Skrida," he looked up and swallowed, expression torn, "I don't know what I would do if I lost you after having you."<br/>