<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e8/GreenAjah.jpg)</div><strong>Character name:</strong>Avalyn Amasera<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Sister, Green Ajah<br/><strong>Bondmate:</strong>Warner Du'Baru<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Warner<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Evening, Saven 5th, 990NE<br/><strong>Place:</strong>In the streets, on the way to the festivities<br/><strong>Warning:</strong><br/><hr/><div style="text-align: justify;">"I certainly hope that your father is wrong, most of the time. I don't like the idea of always disagreeing with you." Avalyn said, though her mood had not changed. She was so happy, and  that would flow freely through the bond, but on the outside she looked mildly pleased. There was something betraying her true emotions though, even without the bond Warner would be the most likely to notice. Her eyes shone with happiness.<br/><br/>"I'm not fond of gooey apple, but if you are then by all means." Avalyn answered with a motion of her hand toward the turnovers. She longed to find herself alone with him, and yet she did not want to leave the faire.  Faires very rarely stopped in her small village and she had yet to see more of the Illuminator's work than a lonely flower brightening the sky to call for attention.  She had every reasons to be excited today, and to celebrate; her new bond was a thick layer of sweet icing on top of a spicy cake.<br/><br/>Avalyn took a bite of the offered cake, her free hand going to the man's waist for balance. A soft appreciative sound came from her closed lips as she savored the warm cake. Delight was plain to see on her face even if the cake was so fresh that it stuck to the roof of her mouth.  She took a second to swallow before speaking. "It's so good. Have a bite!" She encouraged him, having no issue if he ate from the same piece than she had. Something caught her ear and she made a soft "oooh" sound that was drowned into the surrounding sound.<br/><br/>"A juggler's competition and a gleeman at the Blue Cat! We have to go!" Suddenly, Avalyn felt that all those years that she had spent working as a novice, years where normal girls her age get to spent a lot less on chores and were allowed more freedom, were catching up on her now. She wanted to behave like a teenager, but couldn't. She had standards to uphold and running hand in hand with a grown man, giggling was not living up to those standards.</div>