"What does it feel like when you're in Rael's form?" Valian was lounging on the ground, leaning against a rock; with Kalina sitting on top of him. Kal was lying peacefully against his chest while he hugged her waist. She could be in heaven itself. "Is it strange?" Kal finished her question.
They had pitched the tent before the last light of evening faded. Once this task was done, Kalina had moved both ladies to their sleeping bags, where they would rest more comfortably.
Valian, of course, had joked with Kalina as soon as he saw her lifting Zintia as if she weighed no more than a feather.
"Seriously, with that forest fairy body, and the strength of…"
"Don't finish that sentence." She had warned him and he burst into laughter. "Treasure, your strength is beautiful and it tears me to the soul."
And well, Kalina had not been able to say anything more. She had just blushed as her heart pounded like crazy.
