The Wordsmith's Forge

Yep, we are poly-friendly in here.

The three give a smile, Craimar shifting to run a brush through Kaelaren's slightly tangled hair that he's just pulled from a tail down his back.

Well, he hasn't snuggled up to me yet, but I'm in easy reach and don't aim to leave someone who looks that frazzled.

Fallon glances to Jay, then walks a bit closer, nabbing the orange Jay left, and watching the brushing going on around her.

Yeah...even thoug this move (Potentially) is like now end of fall he's still spooked out about it. I feel badly for the guy right now.