This Gaia Tree is almost the opposite of those in the enclave. The rooms are accessed from the inside instead of the outside. It is both interesting and odd. Odd because I haven’t seen something like this before. Interesting because it is different. New. “Child, look over the edge.” Melsy uses her hand to direct
“Oh. Tristain.” I certainly did not expect to see him here. Or really, not for a good long while. “Uh, hi… Mika. Um, is the arbirator around?” He seems to be waiting patiently in the middle of the field of death flowers surrounding the Gaia tree. There’s a dragonfolk standing next to him. Naked. These…
“Mika!” “Huh?” Who’s calling out my name? “Oo’ve been in thought so long, caravan’s a’most outta sight. Come’n, I’ll give ya ah back ride!” It’s Glen, the Arbitrator’s husband. He must have stayed back to wait for me. “Hah, no, it’s okay, I’m not that weak, and I need some exercise. Too much sitting on
I take a deep breath and smell the air around us. I can taste the sweet flavor of Gaia Tree fruit in the air, even though it’s still a ways away. The odor of sweaty bodies, as well. And then the smell of the fluffy bearfolk male I am riding to top it all off.
Author Note: Alright, I’ve decided I need some time to work out some things in my life. With my grandfather having issues with his gallbladder and taking a bit of time away to help him, it ended up causing me to have my work schedule flipped around, and I’ve been working a bit more because
“Huh?” What is he going on about now? Oh. I see. Erm, feel. There is a large number of people heading this way. “Pretty sure that’s the arbitrator. Pretty sure we’re in ‘trouble’ again. Well, we’ll have to move out soon. I’ll need you to help me with the children. This is an official request
“I’m sorry.” Ulg. He’s so sappy. He tackles me, then just lays there on top of me. Now he’s all mopey. What changed? “I don’t know how to deal with people. I just want you to be happy, but I keep upsetting you.” “Huh?” “You felt lost and like I was wasting your life, and
Author Note: Alright, sorry for being so late. I haven’t even gotten past like 700 words in the next chapter for Patreon. My grandfather’s been sick all week; between my work schedule, I’ve been taking shifts with my uncle to help my grandparents. Last night we took him to the hospital after he collapsed on
What… Am I doing? Tristain is… Tristain has been doing nothing useful for the past 2 weeks. And I, I have been enabling him. Every day, he goes up to see Dubhe and Lillia and plays with the children. Then he comes back to our room for the night. I feel like… to him, I
It’s been a week since I became Tristain’s wife. I’ve been eating my own delicious meat every day and have been getting very little sleep. I’m conflicted on how I feel about all of this. I can’t say I’m unhappy, but this isn’t the life I was looking for. I’m also pretty sure there is