<div class="floatleft">(http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y173/SettyJenesequah/RP/EllPost_zpsbbd83e4a.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ithilethiel<br/><strong>Current Form:</strong>Humanoid<br/><strong>Players Nearby:</strong>Alik, Arelia<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Northern Kayzorian<br/><hr/><br/>Alik’s kiss to the top of her head had Ell’s eyes fluttering closed for the briefest of seconds as she appreciated the loving contact—and then his fingers were tightening against her hip and causing another pleasant shudder through her body. His words had the temperature of her fingers increasing almost instantly, not wishing to diminish the possibilities of future clutches. She did, however, rake her nails playfully along his thigh for good measure.<br/><br/>When he nipped at her, she released a startled squeak, her brows furrowing as she turned to cast him a half-hearted glare. Ell, however, couldn’t keep the barest hint of a smile from her lips, regardless of how hard she tried to purse her lips in mock anger. The slight dimpling of her humanoid cheeks had been—and always would be—a dead giveaway.<br/><br/>With his promise of potentially later intimacies, Ell turned her attention back to Arelia, as well, allowing the friendly smile to slip back into place. At her words of clothing Ithilethiel simply nodded, carefully unwinding herself from the cobalt’s arms and taking a step away from him. With what appeared to be no effort at all, small trails of hoarfrost began to lick along her legs and over her breasts, the iced patterns slowly transforming into flowing, silk-like fabrics to conceal her most private parts.<br/><br/>Now donning a pale blue, extremely light-weight and billowy set of pants and a matching bra-like top, Ell nodded in Arelia’s direction. “I trust this will do? And Alik,” she turned her head a bit toward him, cheeks dimpling just a bit more, “I didn’t want to freeze off any important parts while I covered myself.” Then she winked, clearly tying it in with his earlier suggestion.