They could kiss. They could hold hands. They could exchange fond looks - so long as none of it was done in excess. They could manage that. Bramen knew Dorian could, at the very least. He stroked his lover's hands, gazing warmly at him.
"We're done for the time being," he said, allowing his hands to fall from Dorian's own. "She wants us all to gather by the fire pit this evening, once the sun sets and our evening meal is ready. The clan often seeks to eat together, particularly in moments of great joy. The clan should have a chance to meet you properly then, though it seems you've managed to exceed their expectations so far."
After all, the halla trusted him. That alone was a reason to respect him.
The halla Dorian had been tending to moved closer to the pair, bumping its nose against Dorian's shoulder, eliciting a short laugh from Bramen. "I'd be happy to show you around - though I think she wants to join us."
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Date: 2015-02-22 03:53 pm (UTC)"We're done for the time being," he said, allowing his hands to fall from Dorian's own. "She wants us all to gather by the fire pit this evening, once the sun sets and our evening meal is ready. The clan often seeks to eat together, particularly in moments of great joy. The clan should have a chance to meet you properly then, though it seems you've managed to exceed their expectations so far."
After all, the halla trusted him. That alone was a reason to respect him.
The halla Dorian had been tending to moved closer to the pair, bumping its nose against Dorian's shoulder, eliciting a short laugh from Bramen. "I'd be happy to show you around - though I think she wants to join us."