"You're not a bear," laughs Luzia. "It's just the only comparison point."

"Wouldn't blame you," says Radna.

"Are you sure? Have you checked? I could be one underneath my clothes, you don't know."

"Yeah. It just bothers us when we're not considered people. We can be considered weird, we're a little strange, but - not being people kind of hurts."

"I haven't been very thorough. I suppose I'll have to consider you maybe a bear unless you wanna let me investigate," chuckles Luzia.

Radna hops close enough to Lecasryn to tuck her head under the harrier's.

"Hmmmmmmm. Maybe," says Zeviana, grinning again. "I might have to ask for dagger lessons as payment for checking, though..."

D'aww! Lecasryn snuggles back, looking pleased.

"Gosh, an entire course of dagger lessons, just for letting me check to see if you're a bear, that seems a little extreme. Maybe just an hour to start unless you want to sweeten the deal."

(Radna giggles.)

"What in the world could I do to sweeten the deal? I'm already letting you in on my existence as maybe-a-bear, that's some really high-level stuff."

(Lecasryn is looking amused, too.)

"If she wants to kiss her, my Zeviana won't mind," informs the harrier in a whisper.

Luzia takes a few sidling steps forward. "Between us we can probably think of something."

"Oh really," whispers Radna, and she makes a high birdy sort of noise; upon hearing this Luzia's attention sharpens and she grins.

"Oh? Do you have any ideas? 'Cause I do," says Zeviana with a grin. She moves a bit closer right back.

"Ooo, that's a good system," says Lecasryn. "We need to use that system!"

"Feel absolutely free to demonstrate," murmurs Luzia. She's a few inches taller than Zeviana, but she's leaning down, now, and their faces are pretty close together.

"Matters how many kinds of vocalizations you can do," says Radna, snuggling up a bit closer.

"Sure!"

Then she kisses her. She turns out to know lots of things about kissing. This can only be a good result.

"Ha! We'll have to do some tests," snickers the harrier, snuggling Radna back, wings becoming involved to create the ultimate in bird snuggling technology - wingsnuggles.

Luzia's been around long enough to accumulate knowledge here too. Yay!

Wingsnuggles: also yay!

Oh good, then they're both going to have a lot of fun. Yay is the correct word choice in this event.

Also, kisses.

Meanwhile, the daemons continue to snuggle. "This was a good idea," says Lecasryn.

Mmmmmmmm kisses.

"When're you planning to prove," kiss, "that you aren't a bear, huh?"

"Yes," agrees Radna.

"Pfff," laughs Zeviana. Then the clothes start coming off! "Now's good!"

Wingsnuggles.

Kisses proceed both during and after the removal of clothes.

So do wingsnuggles. Yes, good.

It's a good thing Zeviana isn't the shy type, then! Lovely kisses.

"Is there anything you'd like me to do?" asks Lecasryn, gently. "Zeviana knows the steps, but uh - I don't."

Handsy kisses? Also good?

"This is about it given we're both birds," says Radna contently. "Had a fling with a girl with a human-shaped daemon, once, that was interesting."

Also good! In fact, Luzia can have some of her own. Look at this mage, sharing the love.

"Oh, okay. Daemons come in human-shape? That sounds... Very interesting, actually."

Well, sharing is the obvious best thing to do with love.

"It's very rare," says Radna. "And half the people who get human daemons turn out to be asexual. But yes."

That's Zeviana's opinion of the matter, as well. Nice to see they agree!

"Ooo. I will have to look up things about what daemons mean - the witch queen's daemon asked me about why I was the shape I am and I barely had an answer for him."

Lots of agreement over here, yep.

"A lot of it is guesswork anyway. But the fling with the one woman was enough to warrant checking out a few more when we saw them, and they were mostly asexual and the other half didn't like women," sighs Radna, snuggling.

Among other things, yes.

"Eh, I suppose I would get bored if it were the equivalent of neon-signs to what people are. Oh well," says Lecasryn. Snuggle, snuggle. "We can cuddle, though! I'm not a fish or anything."

Oooh, other things.

(A hummingbird zips into their vicinity and then zips right back out again.)

"I'm glad you are not a fish. I don't like the water."

Zeviana thinks they're rather nice, yes!

(That's probably best. They're not exactly being shy of things, though.)

"I don't even know how that would work! Cuddles would be so difficult."

Luzia agrees wholeheartedly.

"It could work if the other daemon were an otter or something. But it'd still be a lot of trouble."