Category: Act 01

I stirred early in the morning, but I chose to indulge myself a little and sleep in. I did have a lot of work to do today, but the temptation was there to relax a bit. I cuddled into Kait’s side and drifted off, only stirring again when I felt Kait get up and get… Continue reading Chapter 19: Druid of Tea

I announced myself, knocking on the wooden frame that held the thick drapes of M’Lynne’s door. Waiting a moment I pushed my head into her hut. The beige cow turned her head and smiled from her seat on the floor, she let out a quiet affable grunt, in the midst of weaving what looked like… Continue reading Chapter 18: Nimana’Yambana

The expression, slept like a log, came to mind. I stirred briefly in the morning, whining softly until I felt the warm reassuring hard muscled arm of my lover wrap around my waist and cuddle me. I fell back asleep quickly as I nuzzled the warm chest beside me. Though even the deepest sleeps ended… Continue reading Chapter 17: Morning After

As pleasant as the experience was to wake up cushioned and surrounded by warm flesh and a pillow of heavy breasts. I grumbled as I stirred. My jaw was aching, and I massaged it and stretched it out. My jaw had been clenching all night from the feel of it. And, if I had to… Continue reading Chapter 16: It’s About Time

It was another morning of stirring in bed, feeling warm arms around my body, kisses on my neck. I smiled feeling myself sandwiched between two warm bodies in bed as all three of us, Steinel, Rainere, and myself woke up. Steinel was the first out of bed, he groaned and stretched the colossal upper body… Continue reading Chapter 15: Jeena of Clayrend

Any kind of personal growth, in my experience, was always proceeded by a worry that one couldn’t possibly achieve it. But you always did of course. Perhaps the more confident never had this anxiety but I always found myself spiralling into anxious fits when I came upon a task, where utter panic overtook me. Until… Continue reading Chapter 14: Bartering Agreement

It hadn’t really dawned on me how well I had been sleeping until this morning. Maybe I had skimmed the feeling, but that morning I laid in my bedroll and truly contemplated just how much better I been feeling of a morning then I ever had. For so many years of my life, waking up… Continue reading Chapter 13: Tribal History

It seemed, every opportunity the world had, it reminded me that my shelter was very much inadequate. Because I woke with a chill, shivering in the nippy early morning air. I had fallen asleep, letter still in my hands with my naked body outside the bedroll, but I shouldn’t have been this cold. My tired… Continue reading Chapter 12: The Blacksmith’s Favor

There’s a lot somebody can read about eroticism, romantics, sexual intimacy. But it’s pretty remarkable how much was missed even if you did. I had read a lot of books on sexual intimacy — as reasonable research I assure you! — And not one of the books, any of the scrolls talked about how much… Continue reading Chapter 11: The Witchwood