"Eyes are windows to the soul"
~Old English Proverb

When Caterina Tyburn first saw Hayden Fire Dancer riding up next to Cuffs, she was so scared and furious and dirty she didn't notice his eyes. But now the are all she can think about. Dancer, bent over his work station, eyes squinted and focused. Dancer, laughing at Cuff's joke, eyes wide with hilarity. Dancer, hand on his amulet, eyes fierce with power. His eyes were the reason she culdnt stay away from him. All this raced through her head as those very same eyes closed as he leaned in. His lips brushed hers, that little touch sending goosebumps up her back. Wanting more, Cat reached up and cupped his face in her hand, bringing him closer. Their lips met for a second time. She was lost in the taste of his lips, the feeling she got when he pulled her even closer. Zaps of magic singed her fingers and tickled her senses. She didn't think it could get any better, but then he slipped his tongue into her mouth, sending a jolt of magic through her.

"Cat! Dancer! Are you in here?" Cuffs voice calling through the dust and dirt was like a bucket of Dyrnnewater. She broke away from Dancer, blushing furiously.

"Cat? This isn't funny! We have huge problems to solve!"

"In here Alister!" She shouted, her voice cracking a bit. She looked up at Dancer, is eyes smirking. Shooting him what she hoped was a look of we'll continue this later she dashed out to where Cuffs was waiting impatiently, one foot tapping a frantic beat.

"What is that smile, Cat? Do you realize what sort of trouble we are in?" But try as she might, Cat could not wipe the look of complete and utter bliss from her face.

A/N This is just a drabble I thought of while re-reading this series. Tell me what you think. Should I continue it?