Serrah suddenly wasn't tired any more and she responded to the tickling by running a hand down across Seyna's belly, across the girl's soft bush ato cup her mound tenderly. "I don't know about you, sweet, but I'm suddenly not tired any more." she giggled and began fingering the younger woman's clit, rubbing it gently back and forth. She lowered her mouth to Seyna's and kissed her passionately.<br/><br/>----------<br/><br/>T'fan nodded and passed the slate over to A'drew. He had no great love for the wingleader, but he respect the man. A'drew's tactical sense was the best T'fan had ever come across, and he fought his wing hard and well, training them the same way. T'fan suspected that his wingleader had ambitions, but kept his own council on that. Made him glad to be a humble brown rider and not have to worry about Were Politics.