Her world spun as she tipped back against the hyur, her feet slipping as she tried to catch her own footing against the mossy river rock. A sharp and sudden gasp filled her lungs as she felt him falling back with her. Rhysa's hands grappled to steady herself against him, using him to shield herself from the rocky riverbed. As the motion settled and they found themselves in the waist deep water she sighed out her held breath.
Rhysa's breathing labored to a slow, deep and methodical pant through her nostrils as she felt the water moving over her skirted rear. She sat rigid against him, her eyes wide as she slowly let go of her death grip on him, her hands lifting slowly to examine splashed sleeves which dripped down over her at the motion.
The glare slowly turned to her second 'would-be-hero', her tightly knitted brow lifting as she saw him laid out in the water. Her body shook once. And again.. quicker now.
The small miqo'te women reeled back against the hyur as she began to laugh.
Rhysa's breathing labored to a slow, deep and methodical pant through her nostrils as she felt the water moving over her skirted rear. She sat rigid against him, her eyes wide as she slowly let go of her death grip on him, her hands lifting slowly to examine splashed sleeves which dripped down over her at the motion.
The glare slowly turned to her second 'would-be-hero', her tightly knitted brow lifting as she saw him laid out in the water. Her body shook once. And again.. quicker now.
The small miqo'te women reeled back against the hyur as she began to laugh.
