<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/14/Momoa.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Just outside the Horse annex<br/><strong>When:</strong>Morning<br/><hr/><div style="text-align: justify;">Lars closed his arms more tightly around her, holding onto her firmly but comfortably so, now that he was sure of her affection for him. He grinned at her when she commented on the kiss. “Well, no more waiting now. You can kiss me whenever you feel like it. The only thing is… I can’t promise I’ll be able to stop. Wolf or not.” He said, then his hold loosened. All good things must come to an end, but this time, Lars knew it was just an “until later” kind of end.<br/><br/>Lars considered their surroundings for a new direction to throw the stick when he spotted the two other humans near the entrance of the lodge. He cleared his throat. “We had an audience.” Lars declared, “And if the little pest teases me about it, I’ll dunk her in the river.”  The little pest was Ayshia, of course, but the way he said it was not mean but rather affectionate. After their talk in his hearth, Ayshia had come to consider him as a member of the camp and that meant he was teased and sometimes even pranked just as much as everyone else. “If your brother talks, though, I’ll leave that one up to you…”<br/> </div>