[hr][hr] [center][h1][color=7EA6D7]Willow Estelle Kinsley[/color][/h1] [img]https://i.ibb.co/98S6Yhf/Willow-banner.png[/img] [hr] [b][color=7EA6D7]Location:[/color][/b] Beowulf Estate - Amarillo, TX [b][color=7EA6D7]Currently:[/color][/b] [url=https://i.pinimg.com/736x/44/e5/4a/44e54a740eab75338d4576333685457c.jpg]Fit[/url][/center] [hr][hr] Willow’s unable to help the soft squeak that she emits when Rowan twirls [i]and[/i] dips her, eyes wide as she looks up at him with parted lips the show her excited delight. As they move into the next dance, he whispers in her ear and she can feel the heat grow in her cheeks, even if what he’s whispering isn’t anything that would cause the reaction. In truth, just having him that close made her heart race as she longed to just grab his hand and find somewhere private where they could just hug… Maybe kiss. Her eyes glance to his lips when he pulls away and she has to bite the inside of her cheek to stop herself from kissing him right there in front of everyone. [color=7EA6D7]“I-I’m glad that your gifts were appreciated.”[/color] She says quickly to distract herself. [hr][hr] [center][h1][color=97b597]Xavier[/color] [color=gray]&[/color] [color=c4df9b]Aethel[/color] [color=gray]Beowulf[/color][/h1] [img]https://i.ibb.co/BnbWRvL/Beowulf-boys.png[/img] [hr] [url=https://pin.it/4IhzANc2b]Xavier Fit[/url] [url=https://pin.it/65R4vjuYI]Aethel Fit[/url][/center] [hr][hr] Xavier raises a brow when Killian laughs, thinking that the Omega is laughing [i]at[/i] him for his lofty ideals. The relief in his face when Killian tells him that it sounds lovely is so clear it’s hard to miss. The smile he has as the Omega pulls him back to the bar stuns many who see it - who was this happy wolf before them? Somehow the expression stays even as Killian asks about his scent. [color=97B597]“Hmm,”[/color] He nods to the bartender who brings him a fresh glass of scotch, but he plans to nurse this drink instead. [color=97B597]“I’ve been told it’s sweet, almost like caramel or brown sugar but more rich… I think the closest it comes to is something like molasses.”[/color] He nods to himself as if to confirm it. [color=97B597]“And yours?”[/color]