Dart watched her carefully from the darkness. The moon twinkling in his eye as he watched her dance with one of the village kids, just to entertain him. The smile came to his face as he watched her, her most graceful steps, her beautiful silky brown hair. Just beautiful to him, that was all.

She looked at him and smiled as she continued to dance, smiling and once winking at him. The words played in his mind, the words which would tell her how he felt about her in his heart and mind, and how he would describe the two ways he saw her, the one way in his heart, the other through his eyes.

But that little nagging voice in the back of his head told him over and over again that she would never talk to him again after he said, god how he wanted to throw it down and just stomp the living...but as he was about to finish the sentence in his head, she walked over to him and had grabbed his hand, pulling him towards the dance ground of the festival.

They started to slow dance, looking in each other's eye, the smiles on their faces nearly ear to ear. Dart tilted his head slowly, leaning closer to her, then pressing his lips to hers, their words being expressed through the action. She pulled away, leaning her head against chest. Closing her eyes, and thanking god for finally giving her what she wanted.