Gentle and passionate love between Gwen and Sol [Unicorn Tier Sketch - June+July]

The doorbell rang gently announcing Gwens entry to the pub, she ducked to let her horn through the clearly not-tall-enough doorframe. It felt good coming in from the cold october rain and chilly fall-winds, it was lovely feeling the warmth hugging her slender body. She had seen an old wooden sign in the shape of a moon with two wolfes howling infront of it hanging outside accompanied with the text "Ragnarök Pub" beneath it. Looking around she saw she was alone except for a black wolf barmaid in the back carrying a crate into the backroom, but a white figure was turned away from her behind the bar. 

As Gwen hanged her coat by the coat-hanger she took the bar in, it was small but quite cozy. It was an olden bar, mainly consisting of wood and a stone floor covered with white rugs of fuzzy fur. The whole bar was decorated in an old norse style with painted dragonheads looming above, swords and shields on the wall and with twisting norse patterns dancing throughout the woodwork. 

As Gwen sat down by the bar, a very cute white wolf girl turned around with a smile on her lips, Gwen noticed she stared wide eyed  at her very large unicorn horn but quickly looked Gwen in her eyes. With a flirty convo Gwen ordered a cider as she introduced her to the alabaster wolfess, she was told her name was Sol - a very pretty name Gwen remarked, gaining a blushing smile. Sipped the cold and sweet drink the two continued their small talking with more flirting injected. As the conversation went on the two felt there was a spark between them and Gwen noticed the barmaid was twirling her white curly hair between her fingers like a shy schoolgirl. Both of them realized they had equally red faces.

The conversation drifted to relationships and Gwen talked how she was quite open with meeting new people. The girl asked if they could get to know each other better. Gwen asked which time she would be off work, the white wolf said her sister, the black wolfess, could take over whenever Gwen felt like going upstairs. They had a very comfortable bed up there, with satin sheets Gwen was informed. After talking with her sister in the backroom Sol took Gwens arm and led her up the spiraling staircase to a room that also was decorated in a norse style. As the two undressed they came together, laying down in the white furred bed and having one fantastic evening.

Another sketch for my faithful  patron Nastuna of their cute gal Sol!