Lilyth frowned. Ahayla really hadn’t answered her question. Well, she had, but it seemed like it could possibly be that simple. “Do you have any brothers or sisters? Did you leave home young to join the rangers?” Lilyth knew she was young, they all were, but she really meant how young.
Seeing Ahayla’s neck so close, Lilyth leaned in and placed a gentle, lingering kiss. Nibbling lightly, she smirked impishly. Giggling, she stopped and simply snuggled close.
“Do you want to get up?” She really had no idea what time it was, but Lilyth really didn’t want to. They had spent so much time battling the indigenous life and the minions of those allied against the Horde that she could use a peaceful day.