Voice Post//On the Move//Mistletoe'd

[treadingdawn]

With heavy cloak in hand I think I may be able to escape detection. The journey will be difficult but a king has his responsibilities and I for one will not turn them away in the face of such peril. I hope to hear from you all upon the day's end. Be safe.

open to action | King Caspian flees

[Have yourself one no-longer-bearded Telmarine trying to creep stealthily through the city streets, on his way to The Blue Light...because telling the Network your plan is the best idea ever.]

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[heelsandlaw.livejournal.com]

That's okay, just watch--

[ Aaand she doesn't get much further than that before she leans up to stand on tiptoes, her hands still on his shoulders but one moving to his neck as she presses her lips to his. ]

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

[With his arm naturally curving around her too that cloak could swallow them both up in some kind of Christmas magic the movie studios kill for. His kiss is firm without being forceful, gentlemanly without desperately seeking more.]

[heelsandlaw.livejournal.com]

[ Cameron moves closer into the warmth that is his embrace and cloak. She's not a gentleman gentlewoman, though, so nipping softly on his lower lip comes natural.]

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

[ Since there are no unicorns nearby they're safe from any risk because what would result from a unicorn discovering her not only nipping him but his pursing back against her teeth could be disastrous. Finally Caspian manages to open his eyes wider and look a little...er...around them sort of. Unlike the other ladies he's kissed today, he doesn't know this one. ]

[heelsandlaw.livejournal.com]

[ The unicorn already hates her and she just got out of hospital. Don't mention the unicorn. The pull of the curse satisfied, Cameron manages to blink and step back a little, her hands falling away from his shoulders. ]

Well. [ Tilted head as she studies him. ] I have no idea who you are, but hi.