<div class="floatleft">(https://c4.wallpaperflare.com/wallpaper/478/601/133/fantasy-art-angel-artwork-wallpaper-preview.jpg)</div>Name: Yule B. Ulritte<br/>Wearing: As Pictured<br/>HP|MP: 7/7 | 4/4<br/>Tagging: Group In General<br/>Conditions: N/A<br/>Notes: N/A<br/><br/>"O-Oh, I'm just a bit chilly now that we're away from the campfire." The flustered follower of Valefor scrambled to poorly hide for now exactly why she was stammering. Anyone who knew of her race had an inkling that a cold breeze was hardly anything to the winged folk that lived up high in the mountains. Nonetheless, the poor woman took her blessings where she could find them and walked with the compact cutie hand-in-hand. After all, it had to be some sort of divine intervention that Kuna hadn't noticed her bright blush.<br/><br/>Fortunately, at least finding a place in the ship wasn't that hard since no one had yet taken the laundry room. Things actually seemed to run smoothly as Yule set out her bedroll for them, her clothing at least comfortable enough that she didn't have to strip in front of the orange-haired girl she was crushing on. However, upon slipping into the bedroll, it took everything for her not to faint as the woman making her heart thump a bit casually stripped to absolutely nothing and got into it with her! There was seemingly nowhere she could shift with pressing into Kuna somehow.<br/><br/>Unfortunately, if Yule was just hoping to grin and bear it, she wasn't going to get that chance as her own lack of nudity was making Kuna worry that she had done something wrong. The frazzled cleric was going to have to be honest about the current predicament far sooner than she had planned (and there was hardly any plan to begin with!). "N-No, Kuna! You're not being rude." She scrambled to assured her while she tried to pick the next words wisely. "I...Well I think you're beautiful....and you're so kind and cute and.....I kind of like you in that way...." She eventually said, flubbing it near instantly as she had never done this before.