:: HERO of KORRIBAN ::
The feast at Strider's had gotten to the point where the adults were getting pretty lit up, and Aden knew it was time to get out of there. Fortunately Bessie was getting uncomfortable and Mesh'la had to go. Aden decided it was a better idea to help her than stick around, and after some time, a giant mess, and cleaning up, there was a new baby in the farm. The night was promising to be cold however, so they had to bring one of the lambs into the house to stay warm. Just off the kitchen there was a mudroom. and the little lamb was set up there.
Aden decided they needed a fire going, so the young Mando'ad got to work on that. The fire place was well stocked with fire wood as the Hokan's loved their fires. Aden knew Mesh'la loved a good fire. They always shared one at their spot in the woods along the river where he had built a compartment into the tree.
The young mando built the logs up, and got the fire really going. When Mesh'la came into the room, she would find him hunched in front of the fire place tending it. He had a short stick in his hand as he used it for poker. Aden didn't really like the metal ones anyway. Everything was natural for him. The bellows was next to him in case he had to get air under the logs to keep the flame going. He wanted a roaring fire for the two of them.
He was also rather nervous. The two were alone, and her buire were gone. They had been courting secretly which meant they would hold hands at times, even kiss on occasion. Tonight there was room for things to go other places. Aden wasn't really sure things would intentionally go further than where they had kept things, but every time they were alone it was always in the back of his mind. He was a teenager after all, and the hormones were high. Good thing Mesh'la had the pie to distract him.
"So, are we ready for that pie?"
[member="Mesh'la Detta Hokan"]
Aden decided they needed a fire going, so the young Mando'ad got to work on that. The fire place was well stocked with fire wood as the Hokan's loved their fires. Aden knew Mesh'la loved a good fire. They always shared one at their spot in the woods along the river where he had built a compartment into the tree.
The young mando built the logs up, and got the fire really going. When Mesh'la came into the room, she would find him hunched in front of the fire place tending it. He had a short stick in his hand as he used it for poker. Aden didn't really like the metal ones anyway. Everything was natural for him. The bellows was next to him in case he had to get air under the logs to keep the flame going. He wanted a roaring fire for the two of them.
He was also rather nervous. The two were alone, and her buire were gone. They had been courting secretly which meant they would hold hands at times, even kiss on occasion. Tonight there was room for things to go other places. Aden wasn't really sure things would intentionally go further than where they had kept things, but every time they were alone it was always in the back of his mind. He was a teenager after all, and the hormones were high. Good thing Mesh'la had the pie to distract him.
"So, are we ready for that pie?"
[member="Mesh'la Detta Hokan"]