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Oreron and Owsla

Forests, a peaceful place that harbored those wanting to feel at peace and at home while also providing cover for those of...particular lifestyles. Though as one inspected the wood of said timber, one would notice claw marks and slashes of a knife in them. As if someone was making sure that they didn't get lost as the woods got denser and denser.

Two people walk among the trees. One upright and female. Dressed in a fashion that would make one think she was a warrior princess of some Neco Tribe as her armor looked made from anything that she had killed and skinned herself. The other was a large man, but walked on all fours and was dressed as if he was taking a walk from his home except for the large splotch of dried blood on his arm, face and tunic, though none of the blood coming from his own body.

"Fatha! You sure that it wasn't a good idea to clean yourself off? The shirt's gonna get seeped in the smell, and I can smell a lake nearby." The female said as she walked beside the large male who seemed to walk on all fours.
"I'll be fine. He got supplies at least so a hunt won't be needed." The male responded as he bounded ahead of the female. She snickered at him as he peeked his head out between the timber in front of them. "But at least we know you were right." he said as he pointed ahead.

A lagoon of sizable measure, reflecting the landscape before them as the female ran up to the shore in excitement and jubalence. "Finally! Thought I'd never get to see one of these again!" she cheered as she proceeded to shed her armor as the male proceeded to find a suitable spot on the shore and sat down as he watched the woman, now nude, jump into the lake and disappear into the loch.

He shook his head and laughed, having not feel a feeling of peace in such a long time. "You should see your girl, Kathleen. She's just as wild as you were all those years ago." he said to himself as the female surfaced from the water, her white mane flattened by the amount of water in it. "You comming in dad?!" she yelled as the current pulled her further out into the watery darkness. He waved to her and motioned his head. "I'll clean up later, just let me at least rest, Owsla." Owsla shrugged as her father plopped onto his back and stared up at he sky smirking. "If only you can see her now." He whispered as he closed his eyes. It had been a while since he had a peaceful nap.