Clan of the Cave bear

Aaron Dazer

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I am Dunber,

I've been traveling a southern flowing river for some time now without a hint of people. I saw some of “The Clan” or more rudely Flatheads on the over side of the river early. I waved, I know a bit of there language. Our people use what was taught to us to signal during the Hunt on high mountains.

I am a Mammoth Hunter. My Tribe is setup well for the winter. I'm traveling south to find a village I’ve been told will trade salt. I've much Ivory for trade as well as the new invention the Thread puller the Famous Blonde women left to our people. I’ve got some good Flint too. Hopefully this will be a fun and rewarding Journey. I pray to the earth mother as I pull my Mammoth Skin tunic closer to my body.

/OOC anyone that knows the Stories jump in with a Character.
 
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What's that in the water? a long Silvery figure. It is a FISH.. Yum, I grab my spear and drop my pack and run toward the shoreline. Got to make this count. This spear isn’t hooked at the end so I’ll have to hold on try and push it into the bottem of the river and work it out.

Waiting… waiting… almost… NOW! I thrust the spear with all my strength. The size of the fish makes it an easy target but I can’t lose it. Driving the shaft of the spear down, I’ve got it pined. I take a breath. Reach around with my arm and get threw to the other side of the still thrashing fish. I now having a hold of each side I left it up. On Mother it’s heavy, about the size of both my leggs.

I wrangle the fish to shore. Take out my flint knife end its life. Thank the earth mother for her blessings and begin carving it. I’ve got a ember from my last fire I’ve been nurturing all day. Let’s see if it’s still live. To my luck it is. I feed it some more grass. And gather some dry wood form around the area as well as some rock and begin. Setting up for dinner.. Too bad the fish is so big. I could have shared it with a few hands of men.
 
I am Ista,

Born of the Mammoth hunters. I am medicine women of the Clan .Today earily I went out in search for root for medicine the day growing late . Yet still many miles I walked looking for just the right roots. I have been lost for hours now and grow weary and hungry .

Then I smelled smoke in the distance . I brush the dirt from my face and hands and slowly walk around to find out where it comes from. Then smell the scent of fish cooking lingred closer with every step I take.

I have no spear, no weapon it is forbidden for a women to touch a weapon , but I do look for a large rock to throw from my hand . if danger is near . I sneak around to this clearing where the smells come from peering out between tangeled vines and bushes.
 
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Dunber

Dunber,

Suddenly feeling as if he was being watched looked up from the fire. he was moving the stones around with the bunt end of his spear. More out of impatience then a practical action. As if it would make the fish cook faster. He looked around the clearing and saw a figure too far and covered to determine what it was. he dropped his spear, but made note of where it was. Raised both his hands palms out and shouted.

“I am Dunber of the Mamutoi. Please come stranger share my fire.” He yelled in his native tongue Mamutoi. The only other language he knew was of the river people that he traded with and repeated the same in their language.

“I am Dunber of the Mamutoi. Please tum badger share my fire.” Which he’s not very good at.
 
Ista

Peering out through the vines she was leery seeing this man .Then he moved he seemed to be coming closer , well it seem that way to her. Yet truly he had only moved the rocks about and dropped the spear shouting to her. She saw his hands and knew he put his weapon down. She stood as if frozen not sure what to do. It had been a long time since she heard that tongue spoken.

Leery she started to turn to go the other way , then the smell of the fish cooking did seem to make her mouth water. She had been out a long time now searching and had lost her bearings. She moved closer still in silence slowly yet closer so he could see she was a women.Some men would not want a women in thier camp. She knew to run if stones where thrown her way.

Once she got close enough she pointed to the fish then herself as if to ask if she could have some. Ista then lifted her Horn filled with Fresh Water, she had just refilled from the stream. Still not a word spoken she waited her eyes running over the man seeing how large a man he truly was, then to her knees quickly to kneel before him offering up the water.
 
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Dunber

I jester to my self and Speak “Dunber.” And slap my chest. Like many other areas this women obviously comes from a people where women are much less then the men. I take the offering she presented to me. These situations can be difficult, but I find the differences can be rather enjoyable. I’ll have to be careful not to scare her. I’m sure she’s really scared. I drink the water trying to display trust.

I smile with out showing teeth, one thing all travelers should learn. Don’t show teeth with some people. I nod and give a slight bow as I step back from her. I point to the fish and then to her and nodd with a smile. “Have some.”

Then I figure she may be really confused if women aren’t allowed to eat first. I slowly take out two of my deer pelvis bone plates and slice off some of the fish on to my plate. Then hand her the flint knife and Pelvis plate. Waiting for her next move.
 
Ista

Hearing his words her head still bowed she lifted her eyes up to him. Slowly she stood nodding quickly then Ista gave slow tilt of her head to the side as she watching him beat his chest and say the name Dunber smiling now back at her and drank the water offered.

She Grinned hearing him offer her the fish. So long ago she heard this tongue she knew it, but was a child of only six when she was taken away. It was around this time when the winter sprits came to the people that she was taken to the clan . But This man spoke her Mamutoi tongue , and she remembered it even after all this time. Maybe he could help her get back to her own people. She had no one in the clan that called her friend,or family .They only kept her for the skills she possessed being the medicine woman of the clan.

Ista stood straight now and said. "Dunber" She lifted her hand slowly and pointed to him saying his name again. "Dunber " Then pointed back at her own chest nodding and said " Ista". She moved over to him and took the offered plate and knife bowing slowly then sat and waited for him to sit and start eating before her. That was the custom she had been taught in the clan.

As she smiled back to him eyes lifted up to gaze over him thought that long dark hair. When she thinks back and speaks her old native tongue his own tongue back to him.
" Thank you. come eat" She spoke plainly in Mamutoi, And then gestured to the long fallen log she sat on for him to sit and eat beside her. The smile on her face shown her pride at using those words that had been hidden many years back now.
 
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Dunber

I dunber was shocked, she spoke Mamutoi and well. Not well but with out accent. I rolled the words in my mind. As if a child has spoke it. Unsure and reluctant but clear. Interesting. This women strangeness attracted Dunber. Seeing that she was waiting he took the fish up in his fingers ate a some and spoke.

“You speak Mamutoi well. Where did you learn?” I asked. Her mannerism lack of formal Greeting and Attire surely stated she wasn’t Mamutoi. But looking at her face. Though rather hard with all the dirt filth on it made him wonder. She could be Mamutoi. She’d have to clean up some first. He’ll worry about that later.

“Please Eat, and if you can tell me your story. I am very interested.” I ate more of the fish.
 
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Ista

She listened to his words seeing him eating the fish she nearly attacked her own meal. It had been some time since she had fish or any meat, so she was hungry. The clan traveled light and only the men ate the meat to make them stronger on the hunt. The women ate the berries and roots some herbs. She licked her fingers and lifted her brow as she watched him staring at her.

Looking down at her coverings they where dirty and worn she was not one of the favored ones in the clan so what she had she wore on her back no more no less. She knew they where in bad need of a cleaning, the skins barely hid the swell of her breast as she leaned over to eat the fish off the Plate. She had grown thinner then when the garments had been handed down to her so it did not cling to her shape like most of the women but yet it gapped at the top when she leaned forwards. Looking up she realized he spoke more to her asking questions. She had to stop and think about the words but it came back to her and she nodded. Trying the old language again.

"I am Ista. Medicine women of the clan," she thought on her words and took another bite then looked back to him, " the words, they are in my memories. From long ago. Many, many winters pasted when I was young girl." Nodding as she tries to find the right words to say. She knew they sounded broken and child like but it was when she was a child she spoke them. she tried to add more words to Finnish her sentences

"My father was Mamutoi But lost on a hunt, they never found him. Then I. Ista I was lost. I was very young girl. The medicine women of the clan found me wondering hungry and alone ... scared many days later. She taught me. The ways of the people. her craft as medicine women to the clan"

She looked up sort of the same feelings at this point from when she was lost as a child, but she tried not to show them to much. Holding her head up she beat to her own chest.
"Ista Strong. Ista brave. Ista good medicine women. help many people." She thought of saying she was now alone but not wanting the man to think she was cast out or unprotected. Even thought no tribe was around they moved on without her the night before. She lifted her hand to her head open palmed, he sign of the clan for Understand. Hoping her Mamutoi was good enough." Long time since Ista use those words. Very long time.". She wiped the oils from the fish from her chin pushing the matted hair back out of her eyes and looked to him, looking to his strange garments and mannerisms as he ate listening to her words and story.
 
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Dunber

There was a long pause as I looked to the top of her breasts. Her clothing is too small for her. I should help. Or maybe I shouldn’t I smirked when I looked at her chest. Where are my manners did she see me leer? I smiled at the way she attacked the fish.

It’s winter I told myself. i’ll do some hunting and show her how to use the thread puller tomorrow and if they have time. That is if she wants to join me, Maybe I can make her some proper Mamutoi clothing. This woman is of my people and she’s been lost. Maybe I, Dunber could bring her back to them. If she wanted to.

I don’t want to scare her. Listening to her story more interest grew. Seeing her imitate me by slamming her cheat. Was Arousing. I wanted my hands there too. It’s been months sense I’ve shared pleasures with any women. looking beyond the strange attire and dirt she was really rather beautiful in a primitive way (Even in his perspective).

“Well Ista, My camp called the Wolverine camp hunted with another camp called the Lion camp. The Head Women Tulie told my Brother about a woman that stayed with them. She had Blond hair, and like you knew of the clan. I know of this Clan of the Bear, my brother has traded with them some. Salt for Mammoth Fat. They have moved and I’m on a journey to the river people to find a new trade for Salt. My brother knows some of the Hand words. Enough to trade some, I know a few we use on the hunt. Like.” I did what I know was a awkward sign for understand. “Understand.” I did the Signs for down, run. “We didn’t know it but made one for Mammoth.” I stuck my elbow to my nose and made my arm go limp as i swayed it back and forth making a silly high-pitched roar. This was more of an attempt at warming her up to me then anything. I awaited her response.

“Ista, you seem alone. I could use some Company on my journey. I could take you back to the Mamutoi to find your camp if you wish. A young..” I pause and make a gesture to touch her chin. “Beautiful women. No matter how. “ He slams his hand on his chest.

“Strong should not be alone. Especially With out a weapon of her own.” I paused again. Waiting for her reaction. “Even if she is, One Who Serves the Mother. That’s what we call a Medicine Women.” I stop looking at her with what I hope was as a sincere look. Shame from a day long ago came back to me. A day when I laughed at my brother over the story about how Flatheads could talk. Flatheads that I have sensed learned have saved two of my people. Can my people say the same of themselves. I think not.
 
Ista

she listened to his words about his tribe and the well known blond women. He explained he was traveling and she started to laugh now watching him over the sign for Mammoth that chuckle lifted to the heavens as he set the empty plate down beside him.

Having noticed him looking her way but she thought it was for the dirt and grim all over her she had been digging fro roots and herbs and wondering yes she was filthy and knew it. She lowered her head, he must loath her. yet he was talking with her not pushing her away. He spoke words to her that shocked her, not so much to frighten her but this man seemed to wish her company .she knew in the clan it was something that would happen when a man wished to mate with a women, for his own pleasures of his body to a women of his favor. But this man had not touched her that way. then he spoke to her again as she listened.

"Ista, you seem alone. I could use some Company on my journey. I could take you back to the Mamutoi to find your camp if you wish. A young..” I pause and make a gesture to touch her chin. “Beautiful women. No matter how. “ He slams his hand on his chest. “Strong should not be alone. Especially Without a weapon of her own.”

She stared to him the shock in her eyes at his touch. His words then a narrowed brow as she shook her head no back to him." I ... I am not permitted to touch the weapons, it means death to the women. Ista would like to follow if you will permit me to walk behind you. Ista is sorry I do not have the garments of the Mamutoi. Only have these and they I know are "Rubbed her hands together in the sign of dirty.

" If you will permit Ista to clean your plates and tend your fire. I will do so and then clean myself and my ... " She patted the garments she wore dust lifting from them, meaning garments, " Ista gives word not to dishonor you. if you will permit. I know of none in your camps, it has been long time for Ista to be there. Would they welcome Ista back? Will Dunber want Ista in his Camps, Will Ista live at your fire."

Her words flowing now easier just from using the tongue back at him of the Mammutio .she worked at lifting the pelvis plates to a pile and the drinking horn now empty waiting for his words? She stared to clean up the camp and wrap the uneaten fish in dried leaves after offering him more first and working to stoke the fire while he waited from his words.

Hoping he would still wish her to go, she wanted to get back to her own people but hoped she would be excepted. It felt good for this man to speak to her and ask her to join him on this journey, she was honored. This was something she was not use to in the clan. Many said she used her mouth to much to jabber and she use her mouth before thinking without her head. Maybe she did just that now. Maybe he will throw her to the fires in his camp here and discard her now. she hushed and worked till he told her otherwise.
 
Dunber

“Would they welcome Ista back?” smiles at her with warm eyes.

“Ista any Mamutoi camp would be glade to accept an orphaned or alone Stranger. You say you are Mamutoi, I believe you. And not just my camp would be honored by your presence.” He waves off her offer of more fish.

“Thanks for taking care of that. When we have our Summer Gathering, if you wish many men would be Glade to take you to their Hearth.” How can he let her know that she would be the one sought. The more he looks at her the more attractive she becomes.

“but know My fire is your fire as long as you want it to be.” Pickings have been slim a while and women that would have him last summer he wouldn’t have himself. He smiles at this potential opportunity.

“I have no woman of my Hearth. Next summer gathering you can decide what camp you wish to become part of.” He begins laughing at a joke about the lion camp he remembered. Hell even if she was half bear and Half mammoth they’d take her in. He holds his hand up to her. “I’m laughing at a memory you wouldn’t begin to understand. You will have YOUR! Pick of mates. Then I just hope I’m one of them. So it’s decided you’re my traveling companion. And once we see the Head women and man will become part of my camp.” He pauses at the look on her face. This women has a lot to learn.

“Now about weapons Ista, Mamutoi women hunt. With the men. And..” He stops, he was about to add that Mamutoi men especially him around his Brothers wife, do dishes as well. “I’ll jump in the river with you. I think I saw some Soap root back there a bit.” He stands and hold’s his hand out to her. Looking down at her he sees the top of her breast again. Something twitched.
 
Ista

Ista again pushed the hair back from her face and slowly let her gaze lift upwards to look this male. He was different then the males of the clan, he talked with her like one of his own, he did not growl and shout to her belittle her and remind her place. Could the people remember her someone of her past maybe family still be of the Mamatuio? She remembered an older man an uncle maybe her fathers brother a mogger... Maybe she would ask if he still drew breath but she had to remember his name. Her memories of her time with her people faded and much was fuzzy. Etana that was his name, she would ask tonight at the fires. Things where diffrent in his camps ,women using wepond speaking to the women in gentle tones ,she would like to know more.

She moved around the camp fixing the ring of stones at the fire and stoking it to keep it going as she heard him say his words she took all of it in and yes she looked shocked at the words about a mate and his hearth. Yet looking confused as she nodded to his words then when the camp was in order she moved to where he stood his hand out to her . A wave of her hand for him as she then followed not sure if he was guiding her or wished her hand . walking to the streams it was when she squated down and started with the plates and horn, she lowered by a small stream then pointed to the river off to the side in almost a cove.

"Dunber go in river while Ista do this. Let Ista do for you. I want to. Then, will be Istas turn to wash in the river" She looked down and started cleaning the plates digging up sand and using a soap root she used it to cut the oils in the plates and scrub then the horn next washes and filled with the cool water rushing over the rocks. She had not dismissed the man but thought he wanted his privacy as she needed hers but to think his words had many meanings she was pleased with his words and ways, but afraid it was all to good to hope for she would tell him of her life with the clan she had to be honest then if he still wished her to travel with him she would gratefully.

Ista set the plates and horn back to camp she walked back down to the river her eyes looked over to him seeing him in the water his tunic now discarded she looked over his form, the way his body moved in the water his arms so big and strong she knew this man had many strengths his hair hung over his back and chest now all wet and dripping . her eyes scanced down over his waist to where his skin disapeared under the water. Now it was her turn to sneak a look over him and hope he had not seen her eyes following him .She was surprised he said he had no mate..Ista held hope for the first time in many winters of just fitting in to the people with someone that would take her to thier fires and care for her even if only as freind or family. It more came from it time would tell.

Now should she join him in the water? But he did say he would jump in he water with her. Ista moved closer and started into the water s making sure to make noise so he would know her presence a hint of a smile as she then turn her back to him dunking under the water reaching to the sand below to started to scrub her hands and legs. The sand also was started into the garment she wore working the dirt and grim from it still on her body it clung to her form like a second skin wet and dripping around her "Why would Ista have her pick of mate. No one wants Ista ? I talk to much." That smile bright as she washed.

Grinning lifting the soap root floating and foaming to scrub her face clean her back still to him reaching up workign the root over her body then dunked under the water washing awat the dirt from her f ace and neck only to surface and starte to lather her hair . she had washed the rest of her body with the root and the sands scrubbing to a red glow as she then lathered her hair and looked over her shoulder to his direction did he even know she was there yet remembering his comment of him taking her to his hearth and picking him as her mate at the summer gathering she grinned . now he was confussing first being told to paick a camp yet his last words where to join his camp. Ista fund herself grinning ,she liked this Mammoth hunter and she knew things would be different and they would talk more on this journey.
 
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I was right she cleaned up really well. Is she teasing me. I’m naked here in the water and as I was wadding I could have swore she tried to peek. Was that a smile?

How forward should I be? What would scare her. She’s alone I don’t want to intimate her into something. She may feel obligated. I don’t want anything that way. I just want to get to know her. Too fast too slow. It’s always a headache. Getting a women is like a hunt. If you run too fast too soon your wear out. If you go too slow it gets beyond your reach. I don’t want either. I’ll try better to let my intentions know and do my best to insure her nothing is required. And see how see reacts. Watching her soap her self is getting me excited. Will she turn around. My hopes are dismissed as she slips more into it. Soaping her hair. Maybe I should offer to wash her back. Her being naked before me but not being able to see is too much. Maybe I should try the playful approach. Then again noticing that I have become erect may destroy the whole thing. Then again, she is a women, she must understand what reaction men would have to her nakedness. All this thinking is making my head hurt.

As she’s washing her hair I splash toward her. Making a lot of noice to get her attention I don’t want to scare her.

“Ista need help?” I swim close to her. Waiting for a reaction. Seeing if she stands firm or pushes away. Oh earth mother what is about a wet woman that you make so desirable.
 
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She smiled hearing him making all the noise he was making to get her attention. Then she dunked down under the water rinsing the soap from her body and hair her back still to him. She heard his words as she stared to surface from the water.

"Ista need help"

she giggled and shook her head no to his question, she dare not look back to him. The last time she looked his way she had gazed over his form feeling the warmth washing over her even in this chilled river. But the water rested at his hips she had seen only his torso but now she knew he stood in the shallow water near her she heard his splashes heard his voice behind her.

So there would be no water to hide him. She shook her head no and ducked under the water swimming out to the deeper waters still not looking his way she did not want him to see her face. The flush she felt there heating her cheeks.

She swam to where the furs lay on the shore her back to him as she lifted out of the water slowly, while her form shown from behind if he watched. Her hair hung low over her back the tip swaying softly against her bares bottom she moved to the shore like a cat graceful and and steady . Lowering and lifted the furs to pull around her and started back to the camp her back still to him . She knew he would be watching knew he was watching her she felt the heat of his gaze to her form as she walked away.

" My thanks Dunber, Ista is done. I will be in camp if you have need of me. I need to be warmed by the fires." Her Body shivering knowing her dress was hung on the vines drying and now clean. She moved to the camp near the fire keeping the furs wrapped around her wounding what he will do now. she felt a strange feeling in the pit of her stomach . Was she was attracted to him this was not the first time she had asked herself this same question? Being somewhat scared she was alone with this man, still a stranger to her but he semed very nice fair not belittleing to her at all . Then thinking of her words even she thought of it sounded almost as if an invitation or was it? she sat holding the furs close to her nude form the flame licking to the logs and the glow shinning over her face.
 
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Dunber

Now this is typical Women behavior. Teasing, good to know she’s not scared. I get out of the water after a good lathering. Just wrap myself instead of getting dressed. And follow her into the camp.

I walk up to her in front of the fire. “If you have need of me.. you said, You should watch you words around a man.” I give her a half-cocked smile. “A man always has needs of a pretty woman.” Trying not to push it I sit accost the fire. Even more then one part of me wanted to sit near her.

“To avoid a possible misunderstanding Ista. I think you’re a very attractive women. I don’t want to you feel uncomfortable. I think we need to understand more about each other.” I smile and position my fur wrap around my shoulders more. Opening my chest to the fire to heat and dry myself.

“Tell me Ista about yourself. Did you have Family with the clan? How did they treat you? What things do you do? Do you weave? Sew? I see you have cooking skills. I want to know more about you.” I was honest I just needed to repress the Feelings of wanting to know more about her physically too at this moment.

It was really hard, knowing she was naked under those skins. Even naked isn’t taboo and Adults can run around naked with just a few laughs from fellow people in the camp. The implications of being alone and naked were too much to dismiss a longing man. I just need to hide my physical evidence of my other thoughts. Or I may scare or overly embarrass her. I think I already saw her blush in the river. How far is too far with this woman. If I hold back will I miss my chances? Should I kiss her? Why is it never easy to know? I did feel some playful teasing from her. Was that a Signal of ok I like you. Or come on move in. let us talk first and then I’ll see.
 
The fire crackled as she sat there hearing him walking in behind her and lowered down. I was only after his comment she looked up in time to see that crooked smile. “If you have need of me you said, You should watch you words around a man. A man always has needs of a pretty woman.” She could not help but smile back to him now then hearing this comment of about being attractive, and the needs men have, she seemed to beam. Her gaze lifted fully this time as she looked his way nodding to his words and seeing the way the fire light seemed to bounce of his chest casting a glow over the wet skin still under the fur wrap.

"Aye Ista had family, my mother lifted to the sprits when I was born, my father and uncle helped to raise me in the clan. So when father was missing Uncle Etana took many out to go search. When he came back I got word no sigh of Istas father. Uncle and father took care of me hunter for me I lived at uncles fire then. But I had to go look myself. I was only six winters and I got lost ... Ista told you this part."The gaze she carried to him seemed to lower over his chest to stare in a sort of sadness as she spoke more.

"Ista was taken in and taught the healers gifts no one but the medicine women and her son Yeti would hunt for me or even speak to me. I was of the others they called it. Not one of them, I was never excepted but needed. Yeti would ... " She seem to pull the furs over her tighter and drew in a breath her face sort of looked away now, " He would use me to please him when he wished to ... mate. So I was used for that and to heal. Ista was not liked by many there never taught much skills but healing and cooking. Ista is not happy there. Ista is alone, but I was forced to live like that or join the sprits "Her hand fluttered upwards to the sigh of spirits. This caused the furs to slide down over her shoulder on one side as she then looked up at him.

"Ista did not smile till this day. When you..." Scooting forwards to lean to him she broke out into a warm grin then a full smile. Her hand moved to his lightly resting there looking at his hand so large and strong against hers slender and worn. " When you came into Istas life and when you asked Ista if you could help. You already helped Ista in many way Dunber," his hand felt warm not clutching her invading her but gentle patient.

She looked up and gazed to him out right again her eyes catching the glint of the flames as they shot up to lighten the air around them that smile bright she was calm not frighten, warm now but her body still trembled and felt this strange feeling in the pit of her stomach. " You think Ista is pretty?" She waited for his words his motions to her. She never was brave to touch a mand hand so boldly, she set her gaze to those eyes they sparkled back to her in the fire lite . The glow seemed to lighten his features her own castled over with the moonlight and the flames flickering in hers . She knew then that she liked this male. He gave her warm feeling she never had before he made her feel good inside. but now that he knew her world, she hoped he would still wish her to travel with him be at his side. She lowered her head again to look to his hand with hers.
 
Going over every thing she said brought many things to mind. About her being forced. The hard work and no love or joy she had. But if my doni women taught me anything it was sometimes you just have to listen. Women don't want to be fixed they want to be heard.

“I think Ista is very pretty.” I say to her.

Taking my finger I lift her chin. “Ista do you remember the word, Kiss?” he stops waiting for a reaction. “Because I want to kiss Beautiful Ista.” I lose my self in her eyes. Then a realization comes to mind. “Did you say Etana? The Flint-Knapper? I knew him.. He passed several summers ago. He’s from the Fox camp. If that’s him and I remember a story I know where your family is.” This was all very exciting. Was the moment passed. Was it intensified? I just chose to look deeply into her eyes and still holding her chin. Close the space between us.

“Trust me ista.” I try to reassure her. And lean forward to place my lips on hers.
 
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Ista

Her mind seemed to be touched from the moon spirits. Thinking to her self did he just say he thought Ista was very pretty, and he wanted to kiss beautiful Ista? she stared to him seeing the way his eyes seemed to lock over her, the darkness surrounded them both only the glow of the fire light seemed to ebb into the distance. She felt that blush rise up over her cheeks as she realized he had said those words and she to wanted to taste his lips to hers. She felt the warmth of his touch as his fingers reached out to lift her chin, then his words again.

“Did you say Etana? The Flint-Knapper? I knew him... He passed several summers ago. He's from the Fox camp. If that's him and I remember a story I know where your family is.” She blinked with a tilt of her head hearing him speak her uncles name. And that he knew where her family was. could this be real was this true she felt his hand tighten around her that still pressed to his then.

His words seemed to clear the haze "trust Me Ista." She felt the distance between then fade his lips lifted to hers. It was warm it felt nice, her lips slide over his softly tenderly her kiss answered back to his as she drew in a deep breath and smiled under the kiss. Her fingers linked in-between his holding tighter. the Kiss lingered tenderly he was not forcing himself on her like Yeti. Yeti never even kissed her. This man seemed to be tender, gentle with her. The kiss was nice it made her warm all over the other side of her fur wrap had slipped down revealing the swell of the top of her breast . They jiggeles lightly as she giggled Then pulled backed slowly from the kiss Those eyes glazed looking into his. She pressed her cheek to his shoulder her hair still damp falling over to chest."Ista thank you. You find Ista family. you make Ista feel warm all over. Will you tell Ista who is there? I only remember my uncle and my father."

She looked up and realized she sat beside him now very closer her cheeks a flame while she then grinned and looked up again. " Dunber can kiss Ista again when he wants to Ista liked."
 
Dunber

."Ista thank you. You find Ista family. you make Ista feel warm all over. Will you tell Ista who is there? I only remember my uncle and my father." As she said it I nodded and smiled.

Her face on my shoulder was too much. She said she liked me kissing her. Well let’s see how much. I tip her head to mine. And close my eyes this time knowing she’s ok with it. I open my mouth a little and let some of my tongue escape just to her lips. I place my hand behind her head and use my other arm to bring her closer. My fur rap no longer supported by my shoulders falls down. Exposing my full upper body and chest to the fire. The Red flicker shadowing my form.

I withdraw a seconded to look at her, and smile. My eye’s I’m sure were twinkling. I move my face toward her’s again. To her surprise I think I pass her lips and kiss her cheek, then her jaw. I place my teeth to it in a mock bite and then kiss the side of her neck below the ear. I keep kissing with my lips and a little with my tongue as I move to her shoulders. Attempting to slide her furs off there. One hand on her opposite shoulder the other on her arm as I keep kissing downward. I become aware my erection is exposed to the night air. I’m not holding back anymore. I want this woman. Will she accept me.
 
ista

She felt the mans warmth the way his lips again pressed to hers. It felt good it felt warm and tender then his tongue snaking out to her lips she blinked and let her lips part feeling it sliding into her mouth. slowly and slightly letting hers flick to his tongue slightly then a giggled left her mouth and she felt his tongue sliding to her lip then she felt him back and smile at her.

his mouth grazed her cheek then moved slowly downwards to her neck nipping she closed her eyes it felt good it felt warm. then she felt him working his lips over her shoulder and trying to pull the fur raps down she felt strange in her fold her body tingled . This was all so strange to her she stared to him now looking down seeing his erection evident she got scared thoughts of Yeti rushed through her then she stiffens under his touch. Then looked to him seeing how gentle he was with her how slow he was going. She smiled and lifted his hand bringing it to her lips she kissed the back of his hand then even licked out at a finger tip and suckled to it he eyes staying on him but then pulled back and stood pulling the furs over her b ody." Come ... let Ista help you now"

she smiled and moved back to the lake letting the furs drop as she walked of into the darkness heading back to the water. a sultry sway to her backside as she moved in an almost glide along the path. yet her legs shaking as she moved into the water and sunk down into the clean waters and surfacing to him arms open waiting for him."ista will help Dunber now then Dunber will have Ista. if he wishes it so still "

She felt him coming closer to her that erection still evident to her eyes fully in the moonlight now her body glistening in the water and light of the moon she wrapped her hand around his waist soap coating her hands and his back lifting up the other hand to his chest working muscles and feeling the strength under her hand her body moved closer to him rubbing her bares breast over the soapy flesh of this man. Then lifting her lips up to his sliding her warmth against his, her tongue teasing out over his lower lip this time a soft whimper as she leaned to him feeling his shaft bobbing up against her belly, kissing him deeply now holding herself against him knowing this man wanted her and yes she felt strange and she wanted him as well,
 
Dunber

Yes playful. I’m not pushing her. Her hand soaping my chest was too much. My erection twitched and throbbed on her stomach. Pulling her close I kiss her neck and gently lift her out of the water some. So light, I kiss her shoulders and her neck. Down toward her chest. Mouth open drinking the fresh water off her. Tracing her collarbone with my tongue. Then moving down between her breast, I push forward more and take a nipple in my mouth. Then duck us under the water to wash the last of the soap. Smiling playfully. I move my hands around toward her backside. An ass check in each hand, a nipple in my mouth. Should I bring her to shore or try and enter her now? I think.

I pull from her chest and look into her eyes. And then quickly thrust my mouth toward hers. My tongue pressing her mouth. Kissing her hard and passionately my tongue as far as it can be. Hopping she’s ready I move her body and arch my hips so that I’m aligned with her. Trying not to press my cock inside just yet. I move her so my cock lies along the center folds of lips. Trying to match the shaft of it over her clit. Hoping she feels the hardness and throbbing. Sliding slowing. As if using my cock as a finger to rub her pussy. I kiss her neck and whisper in her ear.

“I want to be inside of you Ista, I want to fill you with my warmth.” I keep sliding the shaft of my cock over her clit kissing her neck the moonlight shining over us. The River splashing up on my hands cradling her ass. A wolf’s song shatters the wilderness silence. As if beckoning me to move inside her. Looking deeply into her moon lit eyes. I lick some water off her lips. Sliding up and down more. Positioning the head of my cock to her opening… I kiss her hard and deep once again…
 
Ista

The passion the warmth felt by this man caused her body to ach like it never had before . To linger and thrust up to him. Her mouth molded to his, tongues twisted and stroked each others . Four hands moved in many directions hers and his combind sending her mind in a blur her heart slamming against her own chest in anticipation .Slowly she opened her eyes feeling his shaft thick and throbbing against her folds. Fully knowing her body was ready her hips arched up against him she stared into his eyes as she held tight to him hearing his words reading his eyes seeing he was sincere


"I want to be inside of you Ista, I want to fill you with my warmth.” again his mouth devoured her and she him welcoming it lingering in the sensation the completeness of this . She felt different then when Yeti used her, he used her ,this man wanted her and she wanted him. Could she let this happen would she and what would happen afterwards ? Istsa looked to him feeling him sliding his shaft closer rubbing her nub making her fell oh so good so ripe so ready . She drank in this mans features his eyes his hair the way it hung over his shoulders, the larg strong arms that held her so tigh and yes protectivly.That taunt muscular chest and firm stomach, powerful legs.He was a hunter he he would make a good man to take care of Ista. All this ran through her mind in a split second.

Her eyes held his as the wolfs howl was heard echoing out into the moonlight , it was her sprit keeper her sigh . Was it Telling her to go free, let her heart and body be free to please this man, to give and recive the plesures he so wanted to give her ? Or was it warning her to slow down she looked to him tasted his kisses feeling his hands to her ass his throbbing hard thickness pulsing against her folds

"What will happen after you take Ista Dunber... What will that mean ?...Ista wants you dunber "

Her words true her hips lifting to him she so wanted this her body craved his touch wanting to be filled by this man. It was so fast yet felt so right, never had it felt like this before she smiled kissing his neck his shoulder. Her lips to his, her tongue pressing to his twirling over his as she then pulled back and parted her thighs even more waiting for him to speak and fill her. Again the wolfs call spoke to her heart she knew the spirit was talking to her , guiding her onwards . Iata knew now what she was to do .She knew it was fast, she knew they just found the other but the pull was to strong the spirts there guiding her. She waited for this man to find her and he was here . Now she had to wait on his words his body to see if he would listen to his own spirts .Yet her words whispered out to him. agaist a soft kiss . "Ista want's to be Dunbers women"
 
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Dunber

Holding her naked. Myself naked the night the river. The wolfs, this was primal this was meant to be. So many signs I didn’t realize before the earth mother had laid out for me. She was of my people. I am too old not to have had a mate yet. Yes, I was walking alone on this journey to trade for salt. But Deep in my own heart and mind I wanted to find a women. A special women. Someone different then the ones i’d meet at the summer meeting. One other then in my camp. Is this the one the earth mother had in mind for me. Is this the one I asked for. My body has never reacted like this with another. Her bruised past, her wise but ignorant ways. Of my people but not. So many contradictions so many desires.

She asks me. “What will happen after you take Ista Dunber... What will that mean ?...Ista wants you dunber. Ista want's to be Dunbers women", she said.

“When Dunber takes ista, he will pleasure her. If she accepts Dunber insider her. He’ll say by her side as long as ista wishes. I want to be Ista’s man.” I say to her.

Then once more I give her a hard kiss. This time my erection joins my tongue as each parts the lips they are pressed too. Slight and slow at first. Waiting for that first break of entry then steadily faster as her lips spread to accept me. My mouth moves away my erection stays deep. Looking into her eyes, I squeeze her backside. Arch my chest to her breast brushing nipples, wet and cold with the rivers water and night wind. I begin moving out of her just to move inside again. Watching her face. Kissing her lips again. Finally I’m were I’ve waited to be. How long have I waited to be here. Longer then just today. Longer then I’ve meet this woman. I kiss her neck again as I move her body back and forth over me. Spreading her open, easing the throbbing desire I’ve had too long.
 
Ista

“When Dunber takes Ista, he will pleasure her. If she accepts Dunber insider her. He'll say by her side as long as Ista wishes. I want to be Ista’s man.”

The words ran of his tongue as she felt the power of his body the power of this night the sprits lifting into the air. The wolf's call was now answer twice but not a lone but by its mate. Ista felt his lips lay claim to her own. Her body lifted up wanting to complete this moment. Her back arched as she felt his body becoming one with her own, the waves lifted her up caring her hips to meet his pushing her into him. then the feel of his hand guided her bottom up tighter against him her breast crushed to this powerful chest.

The look in this mans eyes, words not needing to be spoken as the feeling coursed though her watching him, feeling him. Her breath quickens this feels so different then with another, she knew never would she need to fear the others never would she be alone she would have a mate this man to guide her hunt for her pleasure her as she so deeply wanted to do all she knew fro Dunber. Also knowing this was gifted to her from her sprit guides to become lost this day then found by this man. Her lips fell over his her tongue swirling and flicking against him all the shyness escaping into her own want of his man to be with her. Wildly hips lifted and fell to his feeling the strength building within her his powerful thrusts blinding her yet binding her to him. The sound of her panting sounding into the night while she rolled and gripped tightly her fingers gripping digging into his arm as she rides out this sensation moaning into his kiss. Stealing his very breath form his soul as she leaned back and felt a sudden rush course through her so deeply her body shook, convulsed and Flinched. Pulling from his kiss to cry out his name as she arched he back and laid in his arms finding this bliss like she never knew existed. " You are Ista's man Dunber "

Her thighs parted as she stared into his eyes feeling the heat in her loins meeting with his, her arms roaming his back her lips now dancing over his neck his chest nuzzling and drinking in his very scent and being...
 
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