LOP 29 How Legends Are RememberedSpark Storm woke up to the sensation of being rocked. At least it felt like being rocked. He felt warm and safe, loved even, along with the sensation of something warm and wet pressing against his face and sliding along it. It almost felt like a tongue. With this realization, Spark Storm opened his eyes just in time to see Ampelus in the middle of preening his face, a dark forest green tongue sliding up between his eyes.
The two locked eyes for a moment before both pulled away from each other. Spark groaned with some annoyance as he rubbed at his face with the crook of an elbow. "What are you doing?" he said before glaring at the nymph. As she blushed with embarrassment at having been caught, she quickly unwrapped herself from the pegasus and slid to the ground to sit with her back to him.
"It's just my way of showing affection, no need to make a big deal out of it," she grumbled, in truth a little hurt at Spark's tone.
Spark said nothing for a moment. Honestly, he hadn't