Pax fluttered lightly down to the tree branch alongside his lifemate Fae gazing off towards the Elven city. They had felt the Dark Magik enter the land and then they could no longer sense the Elves. They had went into hiding, masking their presence in hopes that they would not be detected. Then the torrential rains started and even in the rain they could feel the Dark Magik.<br/><br/>The rains had finally stopped and they had come out of hiding with only faint remnants of the Dark Magik lingering in the air. Pax followed Fae as usual towards the Elven city though he had little choice with her grip on his pecker. She always held on tightly to his little pecker when she was nervous which Pax never minded at all, he would have followed her regardless. Fae was his lifemate and the two had been seldom separated since childhood when their bond first began to form.<br/>They stood side by side on the branch high in the tall fir tree with a clear view of the city. Pax gently rubbed Fae's teeny tiny ass while she subconciously stroked his little stiff member. They both had a habit of nearly constantly touching each other which had lots to do with their spending most of their day Frollicking about in the forrest. They could sense others within the city that had been vacant only a few days earlier. "There is Elven life within the city once again Fae, we should go see. Their life force is familiar." Pax and Fae actually didn't really need to communicate vocally, they nearly always knew what the other was thinking due to a lifetime spent together, but both seldom had a thought that went unvocallized.