At long last, you are home where you belong.
blushes softly but i am your squaw why would I be home here?
My love, the world outside is treacherous and unforgiving. As my squaw, it is my duty to protect you and ensure your safety. This is your home now.
But...you will let me leave sometimes right?
Of course, my love. You are not a prisoner here. You are free to come and go as you please.
Then, I will leave, until dawn, just don't forget about me too much~ giggles cutely before walking out the tent to go into the nearby woods
(Hawk’s eyes narrow as he watches MidnightRaven leave. He clenches his jaw tightly, trying to suppress his growing anger.
walks alone through the forest under the dark moon
Hawk swiftly moves through the forest, silently tracking MidnightRaven’s every step
She stops abruptly when she hears rustling nearby oh great a mountain lion she claps her hands cutely, smiling happily before she spots Hawk stalking her oh hello dear~
Hawk steps out from the shadows, his piercing gaze fixed on MidnightRaven Do not speak so casually to me, my love.
blushes deeply looking down at the ground shyly my apologies
Hawk steps closer, his voice low and commanding You must understand, my love, that you belong to me. You are mine to protect and possess.
Yes, I know I'm yours, there isn't a need to keep telling me~
Hawk reaches out and grabs MidnightRaven by the waist, pulling her close to him Good.
smiles cutely blushing very lightly shall we head home for some lovin' or what?
Hawk smirks, his grip tightening on MidnightRaven's waist My love, I have something special planned for us tonight.
(Hawk leads MidnightRaven deeper into the forest, towards a hidden waterfall.
We go this way every time
Hawk stops suddenly, turning to face MidnightRaven. He places a finger to his lips, signaling for her to be silent
Hawk's eyes narrow as he scans the surrounding area, searching for any signs of danger
Hawk's eyes meet MidnightRaven's, his expression softening My love, there are rumors of a rival tribe planning an attack on our village.
Rival tribe? Are they here yet?
Hawk's voice becomes colder, his grip on MidnightRaven's waist tightening They are nearby, hiding in the trees.
Hawk pulls MidnightRaven close to him, his voice low and urgent Stay behind me, my love. I will protect you with my life.
Hawk steps forward, his voice filled with authority Listen well, my warriors! We have received news of a rival tribe planning an attack on our village. We must be prepared and defend our land with all we have. Warrior 1: raises an eyebrow What makes you think they will come here?