There was nobody else in that downward dive towards Felisath - not in Yaguareth's eyes, so intently devoted to watching only her. The other chasers had been pushed out of mind, though if they'd found themselves too close to her they may have risked a physical shove as well. There was only one dragon who could have stopped her, forced her to turn away.

But she didn't. As each other suitor was given their final dismissal, Yaguareth's hearts soared - And you shall have me in turn - as you already did, Felisath's bright purple eyes would mirror in Yaguareth's own expression. She'd have not been able to stand another having her.

She'd not miss even a beat to hold her now, taking in all that exposed, gifted love and offering her own in return. Yaguareth had not come to break any hearts - and she intended to take as much time as needed to prove that. Not just that night, but for every morning to come.

Uta