Shyvana frowned as she settled into a fighting stance, dropping a bit lower and spreading her feet out a bit further than she was used to. Shyvana frowned as she flexed her fists, trying to run through what Vorscham had told her about her fighting.
Power is also necessary for putting enemies down but you must put them down quickly, swiftly, and with as little effort as possible. Drawn out fights, especially when you're not in the advantageous position often leave you tired and being tired leads to being dead. Using too much striking power is a waste of time and energy. It also leaves you open to counterattacks.
"So if I go too hard, I actually put myself in more danger then what I can actually return to the aggressor, right?" Shyvana mused under her breath, standing up straight. She bounced from foot to foot briefly, trying to shake out the discomfort she felt with the change of fighting stance. She looked down at her foot and frowned; she liked a fairly narrow stance because it was easier to accelerate herself in different directions with her flames along a narrower base, and it allowed her to react quicker. She growled just a bit as the disgrace she had suffered at the hands of Vorscham played through her mind again. Her narrow stance had left her open to getting knocked around, as Vorscham had proved to her in their fight. She spread her feet apart in the dirt and then stepped from foot to foot, trying to get comfortable on her feet. She slunk a bit lower and then put one foot forward, her armored boots crunching in the frosty mud.
You must be ready to disengage and reengage to try and maintain an upper hand at all times. Being able to react quickly to an adverse situation is the most essential part of a neutral ready stance, but you must be able to do so without sacrificing stability.
Shyvana raised both hand in front of her face in a defensive stance and took a step forward, striking at the wooden training dummy in front of her. There was a dull thud as she struck the dummy, but it only reverberated for a few brief moment before it fell still frowned, looking at her fist as she reset her feet and held one arm in front of her defensively, and let the other arm sink back behind her, rising up just a bit. She let the forward arm sink just a bit and then started to shift back and forth from foot to foot. She had used this stance in her last training session with Vorscham, but he had criticized it as weak in defense and offense, limiting her range of defensive motions, and limiting her number of striking options. Despite his protests, Shyvana found the stance comfortable, allowing her to react to a number of different attacks defensively, and it allowed her to strike harder without any draw time. Combined with her flames and the little bit of testing she had done, the power and flexibility the stance offered favored her aggressive style of fighting.
I have more strength and surprises available to me than Vorscham can imagine. Shyvana exhaled testily, letting fire consume her hands for a few moments, before it disappeared again only moments later. Shyvana had been working on her mastery of her flames, and weaving it into her fighting style was starting to pay dividends in her practice. I'm not simply human, I can really on my draconian heritage as well.
Shyvana, if you could demonstrate what it is you are?
Shyvana felt her cheeks begin to burn as a different memory cut through her mind. The king had treated her like an animal: something to be showcased and displayed when convenient. She shook her head and tried to return to her drills, continuing to refine the training that Vorscham had given her.
Blind aggression leads to defeat, but no aggression leads to defeat as well. When there is any unknown factor in a fight, the advantage can be rapidly manipulated to your favor or against you. The fewer surprises the better.
Shyvana struggled as she tried to calm herself, checking her footing and then putting her arms back to where she had found them comfortable, one in front and one behind her body. She took a deep breath, held it for a brief moment, and then exhaled. Shyvana snarled as she struck out, the king's words slipping into her mind like a parasite as she poured power into her strike.
The training dummy exploded in a cloud of smoke and flaming wooden shards, leaving a bare and blackened stump where the wooden training dummy had once stood.
Shyvana's chest heaved as she stared at the ground, trying to control her ragged breathing and her temper as it flared. The small wooden chips from the eviscerated target fluttered down around her like snow. Some landed on her head and shoulders and began to smolder and then fully caught fire, burning away to smoke and ash. Shyvana watched as one settled on her still outstretched arm, the small wooden chip catching fire and rapidly burning away, the ash was blown away by a gust of wind that swept through the courtyard. She lowered her hands to her sides as she tried to calm her temper, flames spluttering along the ground, deep black scars accepting the steps she had taken into the strike. She took a deep breath and extinguished the flames that still danced around her legs, shivering as the icy wind cut through and caressed her body.
What you are... Shyvana shook her head, trying to banish the niggling through that plagued her mind.
"Shyvana?" Alicia stopped on the path that was closest to where the dragoness had been training. Shyvana looked over, surprised that someone was still in the empty barracks. "I almost didn't see you there. Why are you out here alone?"
"Oh, hi June." Shyvana said, blinking a few times and then shaking her head, trying to get rid of the thoughts she had been having. "Just... working off some stress."
"The major gave the company the day off though, you can go relax if you want. I'm sure there are much more relaxing ways to get rid of stress." Alicia frowned as she set down the few file folders she had been holding and pulled her canteen from her belt, holding it out for Shyvana.
"Thanks." Shyvana said, unscrewing the cap and taking a sip of the water. "I don't know..." She shrugged, sighing heavily. "I don't really know how to relax, I guess. I feel restless when I sit around doing nothing alone."
"Here, have a seat." Alicia said, gesturing to the low wall that separated the path from the courtyard. The sky was overcast and Shyvana let off steam with every huff of breath, the chill in the air starting to get worse as the sweat on her body cooled.
"I should get back to training." Shyvana said, starting to screw the cap on the canteen back into place, ignoring the gesture towards the wall.
"Don't make me pull rank on you." Alicia said with a smile that was meant to offset the worry in her face and eyes. Shyvana could see both, and shrugged, sighing. She flopped down on the low wall and ran her hands over her face, wiping away the sweat. "Now tell me: what's bothering you?"
"I don't feel right being here." Shyvana said hesitantly, staring down at the muddy snow that had been pushed up against the low wall. Some of it had melted over the past few days but it had frozen again the night before, hard as rock. "I'm not like you or anyone else. I feel out of place."
"Well that's just not right." Alicia said, sitting on the stone wall. "Everyone is out right now, partying and enjoying the day off, and yet here you are, all alone. No wonder you feel out of place." Alicia smiled as Shyvana glanced ruefully at her. "Victoria company is a tight knit group of men and women who serve together and protect the palace. There are plenty of people who don't really fit in, so why should you be any different? Why not be out there enjoying yourself and getting to know people?"
"Maybe because I'm half dragon?" Shyvana said, rolling her eyes. She glowered, letting her shoulders sink as she leaned her forearms on her knees, fidgeting with a short piece of leather strapping on her gauntlet. "Everyone tries to make it seem like they're not afraid, but I can see through that. They don't want my company." Shyvana shook her head. "I can tell how cautious everyone is, especially after what I did this morning. They used to just give me a bit of extra space, but now they avoid me like the plague."
"That's not true." Alicia said, shaking her head. "You're just imagining that! They respect you and they simply don't understand you, Shyvana. I'm sure if you tried to reach out to others in the unit there wouldn't be any issues."
"I wish it were that simple." Shyvana said, glumly. "But everyone is too afraid to even speak to me!" She clenched her fists. "I try to approach someone to even ask a question or I ask for directions and they just look at me like I'm some sort of freak."
"Shyvana..." Alicia said, frowning deeply.
"I'm sorry, June, I'm just not feeling too good right now." Shyvana said, shaking her head as she got to her feet.
"Well, how about this," Alicia said as she stood up as well, posting her hands on her hips with a smile. "I'll treat you to dinner and desert this evening."
"Huh?" Shyvana said, taken aback as Alicia's smile grew.
"I know of a cute little cafe in the merchant district we can go get takeout from." Alicia said, nodding to herself. "They have delicious pastries and sandwiches. We can go get some food and bring it back to the barracks if you like and just talk." Shyvana blushed and glanced away. "I'll show you a great way to relax."
"But why would you want to do that with the likes of me?" Shyvana said, nervously, running a hand along her arm. "Shouldn't you be enjoying yourself with all of your friends?"
"We're friends, aren't we?" Alicia said, taking Shyvana by the arm and steering her towards the barracks. "This is what friends do for friends who aren't feeling good. They try to cheer each other up. Now come on, I don't want any protesting from you."
"But..." Shyvana tried to say.
"Nope!" Alicia said with an infectious grin. "Let's get you cleaned up and then we can get some dinner, and then you can tell me more about yourself." Alicia wore a pixie faced grin as she leaned in towards the dragoness. "And you can give me the low down on the prince, too. As big as his hands are..." She winked at Shyvana.
Shyvana's face turned beet red and steam poured off the top of her head. "But I-I... We haven't-..."
"Oh?" Alicia said with a devious grin. "You two haven't gone that far quite yet? For some reason I don't quite believe that. I believe I managed to worm that fact out of you last time we had this conversation."
Shyvana looked to the floor and mumbled a few words. "Well... I mean we have, but-..."
"Good!" Alicia said, bouncing ahead of Shyvana and continue to wear her pixie grin. "Admitting it happened is the first step to embracing your lover. Speaking of embracing, I'll give you some tips and tricks on how to please the prince. First off: blow jobs and lingerie. Guys LOVE that sort of thing."
"June, keep it down!" Shyvana said trying to catch up to the white haired gunnery officer as she twirled away, giggling hysterically as she pranced about. Shyvana looked distraught as she chased her through the halls towards her quarters, Alicia giggling maniacally the entire way as she bounced along, just out of Shyvana's reach.
"And there are two ways to a man's heart: through his pants and his stomach." Alicia stopped, spun and glared at Shyvana with a smug grin. "And for some reason, I doubt that you know anything about cooking or sex. You're cute, but it's not just about looking good. There's plenty of technique involved as well."
"June!" Shyvana begged as the gunny bounced out of her grasp again, continuing to dance from toe to toe just out of reach. "Please! What if someone hears you?"
"So what if they do?" Alicia said with a goofy grin. "You'll have the prince wrapped around your finger when I get done with you, just have him punish them!" Alicia's grin darkened a bit as she leaned in and whispered, "Or maybe you'd like to have him punish you? Rawr." She made the motion of a cat's paw as it scratched with one hand and then had to bounce away as Shyvana lunged at her.
"Oooo, I'm so going to make you pay for that, June." Shyvana growled as she came to a stop outside her quarters.
"It'll have to wait till later." Alicia said with a sly grin, waggling her finger at Shyvana nose as the disgruntled half-dragon crossed her arms over her chest and pouted angrily. "Go ahead and get cleaned up and changed. I'm going to go change my clothes and then we can go and get food, okay?" Shyvana puffed out a cheek and frowned but nodded. "Good. I'll see you in twenty minutes, then!" She pranced away, waving to Shyvana as she went.
"Huh? Hey, June, that's not enough time!" Shyvana said, looking at the clock at the end of the hall.
"Better hurry then!" Alicia waved and then disappeared around a corner. Shyvana's eyebrow twitched for a brief moment but she sighed and then looked at the clock again.
"Well, I better get started." Shyvana said as she opened the door to her room.
The remnants of dinner, mostly colorful checkered paper and cardboard boxes littered the table in Shyvana's room. Her clothes lay on the floor in a heap, the dragoness retreating to something more comfortable for the evening. A large paper bag sat on the table and the soft lantern light flickered around the room.
"So what are you going to do with your days off?" Alicia said as she sat beside Shyvana on her bed, a broad smile on her face. Alicia pulled her feet under her as she sat up, wearing a loose fitting tunic and a pair of soft knit trousers. She smiled as Shyvana blushed and glanced down at the surface of her bed. Shyvana wore a broad smile of her own as she kicked her legs out and leaned back, laying out along the bed. Her cheeks were pink, glowing as if she were thinking about someone special. "Runeterra to Shyvana... Hello, Shyvana?" Alicia leaned over in front of Shyvana, looking at the half dragon with a quizzical expression on her face. "Oh I get it." Alicia spun away and laced her fingers behind her head, glancing over her shoulder at the dragoness with a knowing grin. "You're thinking about the prince, aren't you?"
"Wha-...?" Shyvana sat bolt upright, blushing furiously. She shook her hands in front of herself nervously. "No, no I'm not... I mean..." Steam poured from Shyvana's head as she looked away nervously, mumbling quietly to herself.
"I knew it." Alicia said, giggling softly. She shook her long, snowy hair out behind her and then shrugged. "It's written all over your face what you want to do with these two days." Alicia winked at Shyvana and nudged her in the side, grinning from ear to ear. The dragoness's face turned the same shade of red as her hair, steam erupting from her ears.
"Oooo..." Shyvana said, shaking her head to try and clear her mind. "I mean... maybe..." She poked the tips of her index fingers together innocently, tucking her arms into her sides.
Alicia smiled and giggled, wearing a sly grin. "I believe the topic I was addressing earlier involved ways to drive the prince up the wall. Or at least crazy with lust, right?"
"June, I don't know if we're really at a stage of our relationship where I should be thinking about stuff like that." Shyvana said, blushing.
"You slept with him once, right?" Alicia said, laughing as Shyvana blushed furiously but nodded. "Well there you go. You're at that stage." Alicia sighed happily, taking a deep pull off of her ale, and then wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. She uncorked the bottle and then refilled her cup, offer more to Shyvana, who nodded. Alicia filled Shyvana's cup and then set the bottle back on the table. "Hell, if you're nervous, you can always just get him drunk." Alicia said with a grin. "You drink like a sailor."
"I think being only half dragon means the alcohol is only half as effective." Shyvana said, shrugging as she sipped the ale. "It's only a theory though."
"Well that's not fun." Alicia said, shaking her head. Shyvana set her cup down and then stretched her arms above her head, yawning. "Well, if you don't want to try and get him drunk you could always use these!" Alicia wrapped her arms around Shyvana as she stretched and grabbed her chest, causing the dragoness to yelp in surprise.
"June!" Shyvana said, blushing furiously again. "What are you doing!?"
"You're always hiding such a sexy body under your armor and frumpy clothes. And you're always pouting!" Alicia said, giggling manically as she felt Shyvana's chest. She dropped her hands and began to tickle the dragoness. "Imagine if the prince could see these! I'm sure your love problems wouldn't exist!" Shyvana laughed , struggling against Alicia, but she was already in tears she was laughing so hard.
"EEK!" Shyvana yelped again, trying to form words in between bouts of intense giggling and laughter. "Let go of me! Alicia!" Shyvana whined as she tried to get away, but Alicia laughed maniacally, continuing to tease the dragoness, watching as Shyvana squirmed about, laughing hysterically now. Shyvana grabbed a pillow and tried to hold it over her stomach to prevent the tickling, but Alicia wasn't going to be stopped by a bit of fabric and down feathers.
"Not until you cheer up!" Alicia said as she watched tears of laughter run down the dragoness's face.
"I can hardly breath!" Shyvana gasped as she flopped about. "It hurts to smile so much! Please!"
"NEVER!" Alicia announced with a broad smile, wriggling her fingers as she gave Shyvana a brief moment of respite to gain her breath. She was lowering her hands down towards Shyvana stomach again when a knock came at the door, interrupting Alicia. She frowned as she sat back, Shyvana gasping for breath as she used the distraction to escape, clambering to her feet. She blushed furiously as she tried to straighten her tunic, her chest heaving as her face nearly purple from a mix of blushing too hard and a lack of air from laughing so much. Shyvana glared at Alicia with a gaze that mixed immense hatred with glee, the dragoness obviously suffering as she tried to appear angry. Alicia shrugged and gave Shyvana an innocent smile, as if to say 'I didn't do anything'. Alicia closed her eyes with a cocky smile, daring Shyvana to do something back.
WHUMP!
Shyvana huffed, shaking her head as she straightened her hair and her tunic, stepping away from the bed as a few feathers fluttered down through the air around her. "I'm not expecting anyone." Alicia said as she pried the pillow from her face. Picking herself up from where she had been knocked backwards onto the bed, grinning sheepishly. She was still trying desperately to appear as if nothing had happened, but the pillow to the face had ended all serious attempts at that. Shyvana's glare turned to a smile and then she giggled a bit, laughing as Alicia pulled down feathers from her hair.
"Neither am I." Shyvana replied, slightly out of breath, a grin on her face. She paused and checked her appearance in the mirror. Shorts that dropped to mid thigh, tied off and a baggy tunic that fell off one shoulder. She frowned, hardly thinking it appropriate to answer the door like this but she shook her head to try and straighten her hair and opened the door.
"Pardon me, I hope I'm not interrupting anything." The voice was calm and serene, but it was firm and refined as well. Clad in the white and black uniform of one of the palace maids, the woman bowed and smiled politely. Black hair and blue eyes partially hidden behind glasses glimmered in the dim light of the barracks hallway, a solider standing off to the side. "Are you miss Shyvana?" She asked politely. Shyvana glanced from the woman to her escort, a heavily armored palace guardsman and then back to the woman.
"Yes." Shyvana nodded once, trying to regain some modicum of dignity that had been lost to Alicia. "How can I help you?"
"I, well my master, has a request." The maid said bowing politely. "She would like to arrange a meeting with you sometime over the next few days if you were available."
"Um, well..." Shyvana said nervously. Something seemed vaguely familiar about the maid, but Shyvana couldn't place exactly what it was. "I don't know if I can-..."
"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself!" The maid said, bowing again. "How rude of me. My name is Noel Halsington."
Shyvana's eyes grew slightly wider. "You're Noel?" She said excitedly, a smile slipping onto her face. "I've heard so much about you."
Noel looked surprised. "You have?" Noel blinked several times, her glasses shimmering as she looked at the dragoness.
"Jarvan told me a stories about you." Shyvana said, nodding. Noel pushed her glasses up the bridge of her nose and they shimmered ominously in the candle light, obscuring her piercing blue eyes for a few moments before she leaned forward.
"Oh did he now?" She said sternly. Shyvana laughed for a moment and then nodded again.
"Don't worry, they were all good things." Shyvana said gesturing inside. "Would you like to come in?"
"No, thank you." Noel said, letting her expression return to that of a polite smile. "I have some other business I must attend to after this. But I would like to extend my master's invitation again. They would very much like to meet and have lunch with you if you're available."
"Well..." Shyvana stammered.
"Go ahead." Alicia said, grinning. "You have tomorrow free so you might as well, considering all you were doing today in your free time was beating yourself up and destroying training dummies. That'll mean I have less replacement targets to order. Everyone's happy." Shyvana glared ruefully at Alicia, but the gunny's smile was impervious.
"Very good! I'm sure she'll be grateful to finally get to meet you. I shall pick you up from the barracks tomorrow at five thirty, yes?" Noel said, bowing. "Thank you for your time, Miss Shyvana."
"Wait... hold on..." Shyvana stammered but Noel had already disappeared with a swish of her uniform. Shyvana stuck her head into the hallway, looking for the maid to ask a question, but she had disappeared around the corner. Shyvana glanced the other way, trying to make sure she wasn't just imagining things and rubbed her eyes. She stepped back into the room, pulling the door shut behind her, moving a bit slower, as if she had been stunned. "W-what just happened?" Shyvana sat heavily on the bed, trying to let her head catch up with what had just occurred. She flopped backwards and laid her arm over her face, taking a few deep breaths. "That was... overwhelming."
"The tickling or the maid?" Alicia said with a grin. She held the pillow out of reach of Shyvana with a smile.
"Both." Shyvana said, her shoulder slumping momentarily as she took a deep breath and exhaled again.
"My best guess is that you're either going on a date with Jarvan or meeting the family, sooo..." Alicia said with a knowing grin. "You might as well try and have some fun! Just dress up and go just to see what's going on; it'll be easy. Besides, you can figure out if the rumors are true."
"I met the family already." Shyvana said, shivering. "I ended up destroying some of the palace and I don't think In really made a decent impression." She closed her eyes and shook her head., trying to sit up and look attentive. "But what's this about rumors?" A frown crossed over her face. "What rumors?"
"The ones about the prince." Alicia said, pulling a paper bag out from under a large pile of colorful paper wrappers from their dinner. She paused and frowned, her hand deep in the bag. "Apparently the king and Prince Jarvan got into a shouting match yesterday. Jarvan was sentenced to house arrest after he nearly assaulted the king. You haven't heard?"
"He did WHAT!?" Shyvana said, tumbling off the bed. She picked herself up and shook her head, blinking as disbelief covered her face. She pushed herself up and crawled back onto the bed, glaring at Alicia.
"He nearly hit the king..." Alicia said quietly. "Or he tried to, before the guards detained him, that is."
"Why?" Shyvana said, leaning towards Alicia. "What happened? Is Jarvan alright?"
"Well, as far as I know, no one was hurt." Alicia said with a shrug. "Jarvan was in a meeting, but right afterwords he got into an argument with the king and then just went berserk over something. He was detained by guardsmen and confined to his quarters right after that." Shyvana shook her head in disbelief, sinking backward before she flopped back, flat on the bed.
Shyvana stared up at the ceiling in silence. Jarvan... what happened?
"Buck up. Here." Alicia held out a square package that was wrapped in colorful paper. Shyvana pushed herself up into a sitting position.
"What's this?" Shyvana said, accepting the package and sniffing it. The scent was sweet and rich, nutty and strong. It smelled of extremely rich chocolate. Her mouth fell open and she started to drool as she opened the package.
"It's a piece of dark chocolate cake." Alicia said with a grin. "I saw you staring when we passed the bakery on our way back. I thought I'd cheer you up since you weren't feeling so hot earlier. If you don't like chocolate, I got myself a piece of cheesecake you can have instead." Shyvana shook her head rapidly, wiping a tendril of saliva from her chin.
"No, this is good!" Shyvana said excitedly, looking at the cake with a large grin on her face. She dug in using her fingers, pushing a huge chunk of the cake into her mouth. She moaned as the chocolate her tongue, blushing.
"You really like dessert, don't you?" Alicia said with a grin. Shyvana looked up from a massive mouthful of cake and tried to smile, sending crumbs tumbling to the ground. Alicia burst out laughing, tumbling backwards because she was laughing so hard.
"Yeah..." Shyvana said meekly, her cheeks flushed as she swallowed the mouthful of cake. "I really like chocolate."
"Heh, and here I thought you'd be all about red meat and snacking on the prince." Alicia said, grinning mischievously and nudging Shyvana as she tucked into her cheesecake. Shyvana's face turned bright red again and Alicia laughed so hard she started to choke on the bite of cheesecake she was trying to swallow.
"You keep teasing me about that." Shyvana said, handing over one of the cups of ale they had procured from the PX. Alicia sucked it down, pounding on her chest as she finally got the cheesecake and ale down, panting.
"Don't make me laugh so hard when I'm eating." Alicia said testily, glaring at Shyvana.
"B-but, you were-..." Shyvana stammered looking at Alicia with her mouth hanging open, astounded the gunny would try and give her grief after the tickling she had been subject to earlier. Alicia sat primly as she drank more of the ale, trying to appear innocent to any and all accusations. She opened one eye and glanced at Shyvana who was glaring at her suspiciously. Alicia tried to keep a straight face but was struggling to keep a smile from forming. She eventually broke down, laughing and giggling as Shyvana joined in. "What about you and Vorscham then?" Shyvana said as she forked another mouthful of the moist, dark cake into her mouth.
It was Alicia's turn to have her face turn the same shade of red as Shyvana's hair. She glanced at Shyvana and tried to swallow the cheesecake again, choking as second time and panicking as she reached for her cup. It was empty as she turned it up on end, and Shyvana chuckled, passing the bottle over, watching as Alicia turned it on end. Left panting and gasping for air, Alicia wiped some of the red ale from her mouth with the back of her hand, looking at Shyvana nervously. "There's nothing going on between the Lieutenant and I." She said, trying to play off her obvious nerves. Shyvana raised an eyebrow and fitted Alicia with a piercing glare. "Really, there's nothing going on, I promise you."
"I suppose I must take your word for it." Shyvana said, watching as Alicia sighed heavily, looking at the cheesecake with a frown that said otherwise. Well I don't buy it, but that looks to be a pretty sore topic. Shyvana let it go, finishing off the last of her cake and then washing it down with the last of her own ale. She laid back on the bed heavily with a satisfied sigh, laying her hand over her stomach and patting it a few times. "Mmm, that was good."
"Doesn't take much to keep you happy, now does it?" Alicia said, pulling her knee up to her chest and smiling, leaning her cheek against her kneecap.
"I could really use a hug from Jarvan right about now, but other than that, no, I don't need much to be happy." Shyvana said softly, rolling onto her side, her face flushed.
"Well hopefully it will all work out tomorrow, right?" Alicia said, getting to her feet and gathering up the trash from their meals and packing it into one of the paper bags. She left the bag in the trash can and took a deep breath, glancing back over her shoulder at Shyvana. "How about this: I'll lend you a cute outfit and I'll help you get your hair tamed. I'll even throw in a little makeup so you look your best. Sound good?"
"What's wrong with my hair?" Shyvana said, running her hands over her bangs as they fell over face. "It's such a beautiful shade of red, and it's nice and long... soft and shiny..."
"It's messy." Alicia said bluntly.
"That's not nice." Shyvana said, yawning. Her face was now red and she tucked her legs into her chest as she tugged on the end of her braid, nibbling the tip of the longest few locks of hair. "I like my hair... it's so pretty... and red..."
"You said that already." Alicia rolled her eyes but smiled. "Well, we'll deal with it in the morning." Alicia said, shaking her head. She looked back at Shyvana, and frowned, the dragoness was trembling, her face flushed a deep red. "You alright, Shyvana?"
"I think so..." She said, pushing her face into the bed as her breathing deepened slightly. "I feel kinda strange... it's tingly." She giggled slightly, a cat like smile on her face as she rolled back and forth along the bed. "Oh Jarvan, it's so good to finally see you!"
Alicia glanced around, looking over her shoulder and then scratching her cheek. "Uh, Shyvana, you must be seeing things." Shyvana grabbed her pillow and hugged it to her chest, giggling maniacally again. Shyvana shook her head and moaned loudly, surprising Alicia as horns sprouted from her head. "Oh wow, you are extremely horny right now." Alicia smirked at her own joke but it slowly died as Shyvana paid her no attention. "Nothing?" Alicia crossed her arms over her chest and frowned.
"Please Jarvan, wait..." Shyvana moaned, giggling again as she rolled onto her back, holding the pillow on top of her. "We can't do that here... people will see us!"
"Uhm." Alicia blushed at bit as she watched Shyvana press the pillow against her body. "I get you haven't seen Jarvan in a while, but the least you could do is wait until I'm gone to start pleasuring yourself."
"Jarvan, you mustn't touch me there!" Shyvana moaned, her breathing heavy and hot. "If you're going to ride me on this, the least you could do is pull my hair..."
"What's with you?" Alicia said, shaking her head as she ran a hand over her face. "You're completely delusional."
"It's so hot all of a sudden." Shyvana shook her head, quaking slightly as she bounced on the bed giddily. "Jarvan, please not yet... It won't fit..."
"And that's my cue to leave!" Alicia said, shaking her head. She paused at the door and listened to Shyvana maniacally cackling to herself as she tossed and turned on the bed. She shook her head and grinned, rolling her eyes as she pulled the door shut behind her. She chuckled and shook her head. "Alcohol does nothing. Apparently, dragon's and chocolate make for a hot time. Well, at least I think the chocolate did it." She shrugged and sighed as she pulled the door closed behind her.
"Good night, and sweet dreams, Shyvana." Alicia smirked as she shook her head, leaving the dragoness to her fantasies and her chocolate addled dreams.