Upon The Ledge

Eriar offered a wide smile to Nahreida. True or not, I love the thought, darling. She pressed a gentle kiss to the other aberration's cheek before releasing both her and Cade from her wide hug.

The feel of Cade's strong hand on her back brought out a small coo of enjoyment before she followed his movement into the kitchen.

Tch, she swatted in Merilin's direction at his words. Let me do the fussing, it us unbecoming of you. The sly, quick smile betrayed any seriousness of her tone. She did love seeing the little ways he showed he cared.

My favorite is when those I love think of me whilst out and about. She corrected, playfully. Looping around beside Nahreida, she moved to guide the other toward Merilin where he offered a taste of supper. Come, come, try it. I've used some of the spices you brought home last trip. She grinned.

Cade, dear, there is a poultice in the cupboard by the bed for your new marks. I made it last night. And I can help later with you back. She looked over at him, flashing a wink as she added: Perhaps in exchange, you could put those hands of yours to good use on mine. Eriar couldn't help but give a quick flap and flutter with her wings at the notion.