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you have permission to poke me with a large stick if I dont keep reply to this in a timely manner *is eaten by akori
Akori could tell out of all the shamans Ion wasn’t expecting him; actually this far out was normally Eirene’s. However one of the temples had been damaged and both of the winged Shamans where busy working on repairing the temple. “Well you’ve definitely seen me work enough times to know what we need. I’m sure it will be spectacular looking” Akori smiled nuzzling back against his mate. It was always a strange word to him and it always brought a smile to his mind. He loved spending time with Ion and that had carried over well into the many months that they had been together. “I’ll be sure to check it later to make sure this temple doesn’t have anything funny or hidden that might have been missed” he finished up. Besides it technically was his day off and Ion was an excellent hard working scribe.