Who: Lilyth and Ahayla What: Getting ready to sleep after a hard day of questing. When: Shortly after Laeddra’s break out from Silvermoon City. Where: Temporary camp, Descolace Rating: PG-13
Staring into the fire, it snapped and cracked soothing. The light it cast made Lilyth’s red-gold hair shimmer majestically. Sitting with her arms wrapped around her knees, she hoped that staring into the fire would help relax her to the point she could find the sleep that eluded her so.
It wasn’t that she was troubled; at least not overly so. She was happy, Laeddra was back safely and all was going well. The Horde seemed pleased with her and her devotion to the elven deities had them answering her prayers with increasing effectiveness and power.
However, that didn’t alleviate her baser desires that seemed to come the moment the sun was down and she was lying alone in her bed roll. The worst part was, she had long ago decided she should give in to them but her crushing shyness had made it so she never would…
Rocking back and forth gently, Lilyth’s eyes roamed over the form of Ahalya sleeping nearby before returning her gaze to the fire.