Whoever heard of a Dove who couldn't fly? Arven chuckled as she teased him with the briefest of kisses before she twirled playfully away. Not one to resist, Arven swept her gently but firmly back into his arms. "You cannot fly... yet", he corrected her smoothly, and leaned down to kiss her.

For such was his ever-growing passion for Dove, he would provide whatever her heart desired.