Chieftress Natili's Story

"What are we to do, Lawdren? I know the mothers of the village are afraid. They fear the dark now, for themselves and their families. And they tell me that their husbands have become on edge too." Natili strokes the Chief's hair back with her fingers. Her dark brown eyes gaze down at him from her position seated slightly above him. She took in his muscles, his brown skin, his full beard and she listened to his tired breathing.

Lawdren rumbled like a beast in its sleep, his eyes half closed as he enjoyed the feeling of hands running through his hair and nails gently grazing his scalp. What he really needed was a massage. The long hot days he spent traveling to the Place of Meeting for all of the Clan Chiefs, the hours spent listening to horrors and plights and frustrations, the feeling of his muscles tightening and aching in his back as he was too concerned to sit back and relax. Yeah. Maybe after the warriors finished their feast he would ask Natili for a nice massage. Maybe she would use those hot stones.. He sunk farther into her lap, his large and rough hands stroking her feet thoughtfully.
He was laying so that he was between her legs with the back of his head on her stomach. Sighing softly, he was just about to close his eyes when he felt fingers drumming against his cheek. "Hm?"

"Are you asleep..? Maybe you shouldn't attend the Warrior Dinner tonight. Stay home, my love.." Natili coo'd as she watched Lawdren doze. But after the sentence was out of her mouth, he was grunting and starting to sit up. She rolled her eyes.

"Nope. Nuh uh." He stood and shook himself out before stretching and groaning. "I want them to know that I feel their unease and that I'm not just hiding under the skirts of my wife." He began stroking his beard. "The Sadisi are a problem that needs many minds to come together. What happend to the Geni (Jen eye; The clan living on the edge of the forest.) is.. Concerning and disgusting. I want to be with my men to try and calm their nerves." He rumbles, glancing at his wife as she picked at the pillows she laid on. "Hey don't you start that. That doesn't work and you know it." He could feel heat rising in his skin.

Natilli's eyes locked with Lawdren's as she frowned and laid down on her side, running her fingers up and down her own arm in a forlorn manner. She sighed and pout a bit "I can see how tense your shoulders are. I had plans for one of the girls to bring me the hot stones and I was going to work them out.. But if you're going to the Dinner then I guess I'll go to bed now.." She started to turn over but grinned and tried to hide her fit of laughter as she felt large hands grab her and turn her over before a hand would run down her cheek.

"Enough of that you minx!" He ruffed. "I will return halfway through. How does that sound?"

The Chieftress smiled and nodded "The hot stones will be waiting for you." She purred while reaching up to finger comb his beard.
Lawdren hummed suggestively while leaning closer and Natili laughed again.