Slinks up behind her, rising up to put both clawed hands on her shoulders, jaws hovering beside her ear "... You look good enough to eat this evening" // from ori of course
HOW EASILY SHE melts into his form with his maw at her ear, brumous breath condensing upon the chill of her icy flesh. Corners of her bloody pout pluck into the shadow of a smile. " Are your words empty, Orias? " her words are spoken with an aloof drawl, though by the way she leans into his touch she is anything but apathetic. The matriarch twists within his grasp to face @umbereus with an eyeless yet discerning stare. Hands creep from shoulders to inky, iridescent feathers, dipping into his plumage in long, soothing strokes. Oh, he is a magnificent beast. A hand is withdrawn from feathers, ivory claws scrape upon bone as it comes to rest beneath his chin. It is Drathenia's turn to lean forwards till her lips at his ear she speaks, hushed and breathy -