How coincidental it was for him to intercept a Tree Elf at the beginning of the mating season. The pure luck of the situation he had stumbled upon. Even more astounding was how he was strong enough to pass their trials and be granted companionship with a creature that others have died pursuing. And her presence was something he clearly enjoyed as he smiled every time his eyes fell upon her and his hands never stayed idle on her skin. They constantly explored, stroked, caressed, or held onto her as though he could not stand to part them.
A light-hearted smirk crept onto the tracker's face as she looked to Celia's innocent face. Legend had stated that the Tree Elves were as open and affectionate as they were beautiful, and she could see now that those old tales were indeed true. This one ha
