lluminated the bath and the anointing spiral where Lira stood with her sleeves rolled back. Th
this many times before as she made the necessary preparations. She stirred the bathwater which
and mischief had been replaced by this elegant, yo
ats placed on the spiral, their broad shoulders bared, dark locs w
al water before proceeding to wipe Kael's back. The ste
in his chest as the cloth t
u'd do this more often for me." Ka
olite smile-no hint of the
ant that. You shouldn't even be talking." She pressed the c
s shoulder and tried
ou pick if you had to cho
eath wishing he had
ed, cloth
oed, brow archi
; mischief bright
ure you've noticed but my man parts are definitely
closed in meditation as if he was not privy to the conversation. Her eyes returned to
sharp pain preventing him
Lorien's." she said, her
hissed, wincing as
ping her cloth in
she replied, her lips curving into a
r exited his mouth despite his attempts to maintain his composure and filled the enti
rien an exag
mething?" Kael said picking up a c
to watch you embarrass yourself
his head, as a tear
th and turned his face away, he could feel the blood rushing to
be a baby about it." Lira replied moving in fro
ng from their skin. Lira anointed each of their foreheads with golden oil,
s watched her in silence, the
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. They looked on and awaited the arrival of those participating. The squar
in a cloak of fur, the black crescent insignia hanging from a necklace dangling
exchanged a glance as they scanned the crowd for
l that seemed to be carved on his face stepped forw
to the strength and spirit of our young warriors." Alp
inning of our clan. Your courage, skill and loyalty will be tested, but we look for
fore me, shall now follow your assigned guides to the sacre
one the young warriors scatt
of a lanky youth, nodding reass
lit off in pairs and small clusters, follow
twins' backs beckoned them to follow. The three slipped
got darker as the thickness of the trees
s thrumming with anticipation-an
" Kael asked the guid
s pale eyes glinted in t
"Will you be the only on
the soft rustle of the
nally spoke, his voice low and
. "Should I
th twisted roots. He paused for a moment as if listening for something and th