Nyx continued to laugh. She started gasping for air. She finally managed in between fits of laughter,"Uuncle." She started coughing and her side ached from laughing so hard.
<span style='color:purple'>That's a good girl</span> He said, smirking as he stopped tickling her. <span style='color:purple'>But I rather like sitting on top of you</span>
Nyx looked up at him and raised an eyebrow. She seen him smirked and wondered what he was thinking. "You like sitting on top of me do you?" She ran a hand over his arm, and said,"What is on your mind, and don't tell me nothing because I know that isn't true."
<span style='color:purple'> Making you happy, which I seem to be doing</span> He said, still staying on top of her and touching her cheek again, smirking.
Nyx looked up at him and smiled. "Ofcourse, you make me happy Rai. I knew somehow before we even spoke, that you would be able to." She blushed upon this confession. She pulled her eyes away from his, trying to get herself to stop blushing.
<span style='color:purple'>Then I've done what I wanted to.</span> He said, slowly getting off of her and laying back in the grass. He ment what he said, he had just wanted to make her happy today, and cheer her up about her fathers death.
She quietly rolled over and faced him. She layed her head on his chest and lightly ran a finger through his fur. She thought for a few minutes. "Rai, despite finding out about my father, today is probably one of the best days that I have had in a long time. I am finally beginning to start to like myself again."
<span style='color:purple'>You shouldn't be starting to like yourself, you should like yourself. I like you for who you are, so whay can't you?</span> He replied, smiling and letting his hands rest on her back, his wings splayed out behind him.
Nyx moved a little closer enjoying the feel of his hands on her back. She reached out and touched his wings. She thought for a few moments. "I look back and realize that I have spent majority of my life wishing I was somebody else. I know realize that I am not as bad as my father had me convinced."
<span style='color:purple'>You are learning to like yourself.</span> He said, letting out a low growl as she touched his wings. <span style='color:purple'>Even though you may have wished you were someone else, you had the strength to stay yourself. It proves that deep down, you have always liked yourself.</span>
Nyx stopped touching his wings, not wanting to push. He was being incredibly patient with her. She stretched and allowed her rust color wings to be free for a short time. "Yes, deep down I have always liked myself, it is relearning to be more accepting of myself I guess." She moved her wings around stretching them, and smiled.
<span style='color:purple'>I think I found a sensitive spot</span> He said, continuing to rub them, now with a little more force than before. The only time she had made that sound before was when he had pinned her to the wall and kissed her. He blushed at the memory, it was supposed to have been just a little private place for them to talk, not a make out session...although he didn't mind the outcome.
Nyx opened her eyes and smiled. "Yes, that is correct. You did find a sensitive spot." She couldn't help but, blush as she said the words. She was still learning as she went. She never felt any importance to learn what most females her age already knew. She let her eyes closed again enjoying his touch.
<span style='color:purple'>What do you do at that building?</span> He asked, the question popping into his head. Besides, it was a good thing to know what your partner did for a living.
Nyx opened her eyes and smiled. "I am a guard. The only female guard but, they do realize that I am quite serious in my work. When I am not protecting one of the mages I am working with the apprentices. Helping them out of one sticky situation or another."
<span style='color:purple'>I can't blame them for hiring you. You did take on 20 others and beat the shit out of them</span> He whispered, sitting up and cracking his neck.
Nyx sat up and moved so that she was sitting behind him. "Yes, that is true I did but, on the other hand, when I am not provoked I have a rather amazing amount of patience." She gently placed her hands on his neck. She started rubbing softly working out a small not she hand found. At the same trying to avoid hitting the spot she had found earlier.
Raizan growled lowly, enjoying it. <span style='color:purple'>Don't stop</span> He said lowly, a smile on his face. He had needed a neck massage for a while.
