<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/e5/ce/8b/e5ce8b987492371393d6e849dc5fed56.jpg)<br/></div><br/>"Oooh..." Lyra cooed at the feeling of Ebony's cool breath on her neck and a shiver shook her body for just a moment. She leaned into Ebony's gentle caresses, relishing the feeling of the dark-haired woman's fingers on her soft skin.<br/><br/>"I was, actually, planning an experiment later," said Lyra, trying to keep her voice as cool and casual as Ebony's. She moaned softly as Ebony started working soap into her hair and massaging her scalp. "I'm going to try to restore an apple tree to life." It was a bold thing to attempt. Trying to restore life to anything dead was a great feat, even for the most powerful of sorceresses. But Lyra had built cities before with her magic, and that was before she'd found the much more efficient (and much more fun) way of harvesting pneuma.<br/><br/>"I need as much as I can get for this," said Lyra. "I'm trying to conquer death after all." She reached back behind her and gently caressed Ebony's cheek, her delicate fingers sliding along her jaw, her thumb along Ebony's full lips.