-1A cool breeze slid through the silent Forest. Today was a day that Torak was dreading; he was leaving the Forest. It was not that he was forced to leave; it was that he needed to leave. Torak slipped out of his sleeping - sack, grabbed his pack and his gear, rolled up the sleeping - sack and jabbed it in with his gear.
He exited his shelter and went into Renn's. She was fast asleep, curled up comfortably in her own sleeping- sack. Torak could not help but smile at the sight of her; she looked so peaceful asleep right now. He knelt next to her, watching her as she slept. He ran his fingers over her clan tattoo, and saw Renn jump slightly as he caressed her cheek gently. Torak stopped, and gaze down at her; he could not believe how beautiful she looked right now. Hesitating slightly, he leaned down and, very gently, brushed his lips against Renn's. A surge of emotions raced through him, every part of his body trembled with excitement. Renn's lips felt soft and warm, the feeling sent hot and joyous shivers down Torak's spine. Reluctantly, he pulled away, another smile forming on his face. He gave her one last kiss before leaving the shelter.
"Good - bye, my love…"