Talk:The Sanctuary/Mountain Pond/@comment-26208390-20140311233900/@comment-26208390-20140312191726

The child of Moros hiked up her brows at him as he spoke and quickly leaned her face over his other shoulder with interest, her breath tickling just below his ear.

This idea made her smirk, her fingers working a lit bit rougher. Out of anger? Possibly. It was an oblivious motion.