I was irritated by the prospect of my father removing me from such an important meeting. Yes, one of the reasons I wanted to stay was because of Calian. Okay, so maybe it was the main reason I wanted to stay after all! Even though I had more than enough legal authority to remain at the meeting, my simple query immediately informed my father that I was interested in more than just the reasons for the new tribe's presence. In this instance, there was no "me getting ready for the wedding." The entire event would be planned by the tribe, and all I had to do was sit back and wait until it was time to say, "I do."
Traveling down the dirt route leading out of the village and west to the lake helped me to relieve my frustration. I managed to escape anyone's gaze for a while, which saved me from snapping at someone. After passing the final cabin, the dirt route came to an end. Now it was time to walk barefoot along the soft grass, passing a dense stand of oak trees. The simple act of wandering through the woods was enough to lift my spirits. The beauty of nature could be found in all its forms when people were not around.
Robins' chirps alerted me that I was coming close, and I felt increasingly agitated. I continued sprinting the remainder of the distance until the scent of water filled my nostrils and muck pressed between my toes at the shore of the lake. I yearned for this lake more than I yearned for my life at home. It was a spot where I could get away from everyone and no one would try to look for me. The desire of everyone in the tribe to remain and carry out their responsibilities prevented them from exploring the world around them, but it didn't deter me from exploring the world around me. I wanted to learn more about this planet and not just about the place where I was confined.
I double-checked to make sure there was no one else in the vicinity just in case. As soon as I was certain that I was alone, I pulled off my dress and underwear and waded across a shallow stretch of lake until the water level reached my chest. The dead skin over my shoulders was being nibbled at by minnows as a fish breezed by my leg. The water was chilly but not frigid, and you could generally see all the way to the bottom of the lake. After I had passed through, the sand from the bottom of the lake had risen to the surface, causing the water to become hazy around me, concealing my body.
My body ascended and rested on the surface of the water as I let the air in me float. My hair was immersed in the cold water as I lay back and closed my eyes, allowing the sounds of nature to fill my brain with peace and tranquility. The churning of the water, the chattering of the birds, and the rustling of the leaves soothed my nerves. I detected a faint whiff of pine tucked away among the oak trees, as well as an unexpected perfume of maple. Springtime in the woods usually brought out the nicest fragrances, but I wasn't aware that we had any maple trees in the area.
“Well, I’m pretty sure I’ve never seen such a beautiful sight before.” A familiar voice shouted, scaring me.
Screaming, I sank back into the water and wrapped myself with my arms. The short-haired man caught my attention as I looked about in search of the source of the strange voice.
“Wha… what are you doing out here!?” I shouted.
Calian chuckled. “I was heading back to camp. Couldn’t stop myself from sidetracking when I heard the robins.”
“You shouldn’t be over here.” I sneered and averted my gaze from him.
He strolled along the bank, never taking his eyes from me. “Didn’t know this was your territory.”
“It’s not…” I stuttered, meeting his green beauties.
Reaching my discarded clothes, he bent down and retrieved my underwear. Holding them up with his index, he smirked. “You are bold to swim with no clothes.”
“That is completely inappropriate. Please do not touch my things!” I screeched.
“Forgive me.” He said, dropping them. “Can I join you?”
Calian tugged his shirt off, exposing a muscular abdomen with a scar the shape of a circle near his heart.
“No, you cannot join me.” I managed to shout back.
Leaving his brown pants on, he waded towards me. “I wasn’t asking for permission. More like, a warning that I was going to join you.” He winked.
“How dar….”
He held up a hand, cutting me off. “You can always get out and leave, but then, I’ll see you naked. Again.”
“Just… Just stay over there… Okay?” I begged.
Calian came to a complete halt, a wide smile across his face. Not a grin that might be seen as a sign of contentment. It seemed more like something you'd see on a predator getting ready to jump onto its victim than anything else.
“I’ll stay over here. Can we talk?” He asked, 5 feet from me.
“Do I have a choice?” I spewed.
He chuckled again and shook his head. “No, no you do not.”
I splashed at him angrily. “What do you want to discuss?”
Raising his brow in a warning, he questioned me. “You are marrying that man, Ahiga, of your choosing?”
“Is that any of your business?” I asked.
“It might be.” He answered, crossing his arms.
The water did not cover his chest all the way like it did mine due to his height.
“It is not what I wish, but it is my duty to the tribe.” I answered him, giving in.
“So, you do not love him?” He asked.
“No.” I responded and glanced down at the water.
He took a step closer. “You know, I could find a way to prevent the wedding from happening tomorrow.”
I eyed him again. “I told you not to come closer.”
He raised his hands up in defense. “Sorry, sorry.”
“How would you prevent the wedding?” I asked, curiously.
“I have ways, but if I told you, you would be an accomplice and I can’t do that to you.”
“Why would you offer it at all?” I questioned him.
Dragging his hand through the water, he studied me as he decided how to answer.
“I’m not one to enjoy the forceful tribe laws on others.”
“Will harm come to anyone?”
He shook his head and smirked. “No, not unless you want that to happen.”
Not believing he could do anything to stop my betrothal, I cleared my head. “I do not want to get married to him, but I also do not believe you, an outsider, could do anything to stop it. Thank you for the thoughtfulness.”
Calian shrugged and turned away as he began to exit the lake the way he came in. “Seeing is believing, I get it. As a prepayment, I’ll take something of yours.”
“Something of mine?”
He reached the shore and pulled his shirt back on. “Yes, something of yours.” Peeking over at me, a sly smile formed on his face as he bent over my clothes and retrieved my panties again. “I’ll take this.”
“Wait!” I shouted.
Winking at me, he took off running into the woods. “If you can catch me, you can have them back.” He yelled.
I pouted as the thought of running after him with no time to get dressed, played out in my head.
“What a jerk!” I shouted back but he was already gone.
I stalked home with a breeze between my legs, irritated with my encounter at the lake. The audacity with which the man presented himself in front of a nude woman made me sick to my stomach. At the same time, I couldn't help but want additional opportunities to see him. I knew guys had different body parts than women, but I was anxious to see what they looked like when they were nude, and he had only given me half of his body to look at! From the warriors at home, it was a view that I had seen many times before. Not one of them had ever piqued my interest enough to make me want to see more, and the foreign sensation blazed within of me.My interest was piqued by everything about Calian's character. I was interested in learning about the scar on his chest and what it was like to be labeled a traitor.What prompted him to offer to assist me in getting out of the wedding, and how would he go about doing so?As I approached the gravel road that led to our tiny villag
I awoke to the sound of bells ringing in my ears. It was the day of the wedding, and the bells signaled that everyone should get ready. From the kitchen, I could hear my mother whistling a lullaby. I suppose there was one positive aspect of the day; my mother was content, and I couldn't have asked for anything more.Rather than getting dressed as I normally would, I slid out of my bed and pushed through my fur curtain, wrapping myself in the sheepskin robe. My mother was seated at the kitchen table, doing the last few alterations to my bridal gown. She had spent months stitching it together with tan fur and silks, and she was proud of the result. It looked stunning, and if there was one thing that could brighten my day, it would be showing it off to the whole town.“Oh! Honey! I was just about to wake you. Are you ready to try it on?” She asked, beaming with pride.“I have to put it on sooner or later, right?” I giggled.“Did
As everyone at the wedding scrambled to flee from the stifling smoke, chaos ensued around us. Others, likemy mother, who were in command of their magic were able to clear the billows around them, allowing them to breathe from a bubble of fresh air.I gathered my thoughts in the way I had been instructed and concentrated on building my own oxygen cage. As the oxygen returned to my brain, I looked around the audience, initially searchingfor my family. My mother had managed to wrangle the Chief away from the throngs of people and was now attempting to assist those around her with their own bubbles of cleared air. Those who were unable to concentrate had fallen to the ground as the smoke climbed above their heads.Immediately next tome, Ahiga was resting on his stomach, struggling for air. As a result of the spiritual man's dismissal, the wedding came to an end. Having realized that I would not be getting married on this particular day, I felt a surge of
After the unsuccessful wedding, duties returned to normal the next day. My mother and I worked together to manufacture new clothing for the tribe, as well as fulfilling requests from tribes all around the nation. When it came to sewing, our women were the finest in Nakinata. Considering our country's geographical location in the southeast hemisphere of Aerithia (our planet), we have seen milder weather conditions.Everything, from farming to construction, was less complicated for us. We were fortunate in that we were not affected by the cold. Because we were always working, we were not equipped to withstand colder conditions. Some of them from the North were familiar to me; they were covered in thick skin. When their clothing orders arrived, it was usually more difficult to fulfill them since they required more fabrics to accommodate their physique and heavier furs."My dear, we will need to decide the next possible day for your betrothal."
Ahiga climbed on top of me, his nude body covering mine. I tried all I could to get out from beneath him, but I couldn't. Screaming was futile at this point since the blanket was wedged between my jaws. I sneered at him as he began to fiddle with the leather tie that was holding my dress in place over my chest. “That’s a good girl.” He purred as the tie came loose. He yanked the remainder of it out of the sewn-in loops and tossed it on the bed next to where we were lying. His hand slowly caressed the top of my dress, lightly brushing against my breasts as he did so. As the intensity of my squirming beneath him intensified, a snicker could be heard from his lips. His grin had lost its sense of humor ashe yanked my dress down, enabling my breasts to bounce outfreely. “You are so beautiful.” He said. He grabbedone of my boobs with his free hand and began massaging it vigorously
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I hissed under my breath and rolled my eyes. “Listen, other than before, I have a perfectly valid reason for this.” “I’m sure you do. Let’s hear it.” He suggested with a raised eyebrow. I shook my head. “No. That’s none of your business.” Who does this man think he is? Why would I divulge any information about my personal life to him? He may be gorgeous, but that does not imply that I will drool over him and spill about how awful my life is. I’ve always wanted to whack the women in the village for acting in such a disrespectful manner toward other men. Never before in my life have I been able to comprehend why a woman would display frailty in order to attract a man. The whole “poor me” thing is a relic of the past and out of date. He stepped forward, drawing me from my thoughts. “I’m making it my business.” Reaching out a hand, he slid his fingers along the back of mine that was still holding up my dress. The peach fuzz on my arm rose as shive
The heat of Ahiga's rage shuddered through my bones as I huddled against Calian's back. Fear was not something I was accustomed to experiencing. Fighting back was ingrained in my bones, and I refused to allow myself to be manipulated or bullied by him. I was concerned by his anger directed at the man who was defending me, but I couldn't put my finger on why. What was it about this stranger's safety that I was so concerned about? I felt Calian lift his arms up and shrug. "Even if I knew where she was, what makes you think I'd tell you?" "She is my betrothed which makes her MINE." Ahiga shouted. I could hear the annoyance starting to boil over in my "fiance". Calian shook his head. "No, no she isn't. Even if she were to marry you, she is still her own person. You do not own her. Kiera is allowed to make her own choices." "Since when are you on a first name basis with her!?" I heard Ahiga sneer. When the man in front of me folded hi