<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/>As Alik shifted to stand behind her, Ell couldn’t help but turn her head slightly, watching him with one eyebrow quirked and the barest hint of a smile on her lips. She was wary of him moving to where she couldn’t see him, having been on the receiving end of several of his hind-end pops. She was rather thrilled, however, when he adjusted his arms to embrace her, the warmth of his chest against her back soothing, regardless of her natural adoration for colder temperatures.<br/><br/>Having been completely distracted by the cobalt’s movements, Ell only caught the portion of plants that were used for healing sore muscles. Her lips now tilting into a playful smirk, she relaxed one leg, allowing her bare backside to rub against Alik in the process. “I think we may find your treatments more efficient<em>after</em>we’ve thoroughly exhausted our muscles.” Ell allowed one of her hands to trail backward, landing on the top of Alik’s thigh, fingers dancing against his flesh through the fabric.<br/><br/>The tingles of electricity finally began to register, her body shivering against him of its own accord, her nipples hardening despite the heat and humidity. She nuzzled her cheek against him as she controlled the temperature of the fingers resting on his thigh, forcing them to adopt the chill of her in-born element as she slowly worked her thumb further and further inward.<br/><br/>“Truly a pleasure to meet you, Arelia.” Clearly, this two-legged female was very knowledgeable in her field, a fact that had Ithilethiel’s respect for her growing a great deal. “You may call me Ell. I apologize for threatening to eat you earlier. One can never be too cautious.” Pleased with her attempts to distract her would-be mate, Ell flashed a brilliant and rather friendly smile in Arelia’s direction.<br/><br/>Ell twisted a bit against the cobalt, once more allowing the flesh of her buttocks to brush against the front of the modest skins he wore. “What is your opinion, love? Care to see if such things work on dragons? Or would you rather . . . Stay here?” The tone of her voice in those last two words, laced with the fire in her eyes, clearly displayed a promise of what would happen, should he choose to stay. But she was, truly, leaving the decision up to him.