On this stormy night [M]

[Medievarad]

Amethyst rested back in the stream as she pursued Morgana. "What kind of festival is it, actually?"

[DragonSong]

She shrugged. "I really don't know, to be honest. I never paid much attention."

[Medievarad]

Amethyst shrugged softly, flicking her tail to catch up. "Nervous?"

[DragonSong]

"Wary," Morgana corrected. "There's a difference."

[Medievarad]

"True," Amethyst nodded. "Let's stick close to eachother, then."

[DragonSong]

She eyes her warily. "...That doesn't mean more hugging, does it?"

[Medievarad]

"Unless you want to," Amethyst smirked softly, "no."

[DragonSong]

"Good." She sniffed and turned her nose up at the idea.

[Medievarad]

"Such haughty attitude," she let out a soft giggle. "You almost make me think you're the nobility here."

[DragonSong]

Morgana smirked. "Perhaps you should be the one calling me "Majesty" then," she quipped.

[Medievarad]

A soft chuckle came from Amethyst. "Not even un your wildest dreams, drywalker."

[DragonSong]

"Meh." The siren shrugged. "Wouldn't want to be a royal anyway. Too much work."

[Medievarad]

Amethyst giggled. "What makes you think that? I had a plethora of servantq attending to my whimsical needs."

[DragonSong]

"Yeah, but you have to actually, you know...run things." She shook her head and scrunched up her nose. "Far too much effort for my tastes."

[Medievarad]

"Much less effort than surviving alone, living day by day," Amethyst anwered with a soft huff.

[DragonSong]

"Agree to disagree," Morgana said with an easy shrug.

[Medievarad]

"Lazy. But agreed," Amethyst quipped with a soft chuckle.

[DragonSong]

The siren snorted quietly and continued swimming in relative quiet.

[Medievarad]

"We almost there?" Amethyst piped up after a short while.

[DragonSong]

Morgana shook her head. "It's probably another day or so. We can stop and rest if you want."