Chatper 4 : Cookies and swordplay

The Airshok expected to wake up to an empty bed again, but when he opened his eyes he was greeted with the sight of his beautiful kadan on his bed, her long hair sprawled out across the pillow beneath her head. Her eyes twitched now and then from the dream she was having, the bruises and cuts that marred her beautiful face only reminded him of how much he had grown to care for the human, his Kadan.

Slowly he pulled himself out of bed, careful not to wake her as he dawned his armor and stepped out into the cool morning air. Swiftly he set to work gathering up ingredients to cook for her , she had proven herself worthy of his affection, more than once now. Looking up from his cooking spot over the fire his eyes landed on the Kithshok who was leaned up against a tree, the Airshok was surprised the Leader was still there, but knew his place and did not question.

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Hawke opened her eyes slowly, the smell of freshly cooked food hit her senses like a swift kick in the gut, to emphasize her growing hunger her belly let out a loud roar as she stretched her aching limbs. A loud chuckle had her peeking out from the mass of furs that her morning stretch had her tangled in , she smiled meekly at the Airshok, it was the first time she had seen such a large smile on his face.

The Airshok walked over to the bed, reaching into the furs he pulled Hawke out slowly she let out a shriek of laughter as he placed her over his shoulder, her giggles continued as he carried her over to the table setting her gently on the seat that was three sizes too large for her.

"Good morning to you too." Hawke said with a grin, the Airshok looked down at her, his clawed finger tracing across her smooth skin.

"Eat Kadan, you will need to get your strength back." He sat on the chair across from her , leaning his elbows on his knees as he put his chin in his hands, watching her expression as she ate.

Hawke had grown accustom to him staring at her now, she picked up one of the pieces of meat slowly eating it savoring the flavor of the spices he added. A soft moan of appreciation left her lips, a smirk found its way on her lips as she heard the growl from across the table, picking up a piece of the meat she leaned forward holding it out to the Airshok, he leaned forward allowing his lips to graze the lips of her fingers as she fed him.

Their gazes locked and she felt the heat pool in her body, her mind was swirling with want that she had fought so hard to keep in check... why did she fight it?...her mind wandered as she looked at him. "Eat." He commanded in a husky dark voice, she smiled returning to her food.

No sooner than she had finished eating the tent flap opened , Hawke held back a gasp at the size of the Qunari who entered the room, the Airshok rose and bowed his head placing a hand on his chest so she decided to do the same. " Shanedan Kithshok." The Airshok greeted.

"Shanedan." the Kitshok responded before his eyes landed on Hawke "I would like to see your fighting style, I will not to judge too harshly because you are injured, but many wish to know exactly how you defeated all of those men and carried back our Airshok."

Hawke nodded her head " My duty is clear." She spoke quickly before walking over to gather up her armor and weapons. Knowing that the Qunari had no simple desires she did not pause when she stripped off her night-clothes to her smalls, picking up each piece of armor as if it was a beloved child as she strapped it on her person.

"You have taught her of the Qun well." The Kithshok spoke to the Airshok as Hawke continued to dress herself.

"No she taught herself." The Airshok responded his eyes still on her as she picked up the brush on the table with a clay jar of red body paint.

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"Again!" Hawke commanded from the center of the ring, four of the Karasten charged her from all directions, each one wielding a wooden weapon , it would leave bruises and welt but not kill, she did not have to hold back. Spreading her a bit she lowered her stance, bare feet digging into the cold ground below her, with a swift duck and dodge to the left she swept her weapon in a circle successfully tripping the four Qunari that had charged her. Reaching down to each one she helped them up, gently touching foreheads with each one.

" Hawke." The Kitshok spoke clearly as he looked down at her from his spot around the dueling ring "Maraas toh ebra-shok(You alone are basalit-an"A non-Qunari worthy of respect")... That is odd for a human."

Hawke knew a compliment when she heard it and bowed her head greatfully as she placed a hand on her heart "Shok ebasit hissra. Meraad astaarit, meraad itwasit, aban aqun. Maraas shokra. Anaan esaam Qun." she spoke clearly, her Qunlat had improved greatly, the Airshok felt pride as he watched the Kitshok enter the arena with her. He lowered his head to hers, gently touching his forehead to hers one hand on her shoulder.

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Hawke smiled to herself as she busied herself with the makeshift oven she had made from stones, the sweet smell of ferelden cookies had attracted quite the audience and she knew she would have to bake many more before the night was over. Hungry eyes surrounded her as she unloaded and reloaded the oven many many times.

Two hours later Hawke had a little over two hundred cookies made, she handed a satchel full to each of the Qunari who basically tripped over each other to get them, she risked a giggle as for the first time she had seen a little but of childish nature in the qunari people.

Last two satchels in hand she walked to the Airshoks tent where he and the Kitshok were talking, a large grin was on her face as she walked in hands behind her back, the Airshok looked up and narrowed his eyes at her approach. "What are you hiding?" His brow furrowed as she shrugged one shoulder, the grin never leaving her face. "Kadan?" the Airshok growled slightly before she giggled at him.

"I brought these for you, you are lucky because the others basically called duels over their delicious flavor." with that Hawke handed the satchel to the Airshok then offered one to the Kitshok, he eyed it for a moment before accepting the small package.

She watched as they both bit into the cookies, their eyes widened slightly before the cookies quickly disappeared "What are those ?" The kitshok asked his eyes still wide with wonder from the sweet taste.

"Those are cookies." Hawke answered quickly.

"I will need to see how this is done, we do not have these in Par Vollen, i will rectify that." The Kitshok gave her a small smile, Hawke was elated with this, even the Airshok seemed shocked by the smile on the other Qunaris face. " I do think you are more than Sataareth Hawke, you are Ben-Hassrath ( heart of many/ defender of qunari faith.) I would like to give this title to you."

Never in his life had the Airshok witnessed anyone climb so quickly in the Qunari chain, but he had stopped being so surprised when it had come to his Kadan, she had been quickly accepted and more in touch with the Qun than any other from any other race, even before she had known it.

"I am honored Kithshok to accept anything that the Qun demands." Hawke did her best to hide the smile on her face. The Kitshok approached her now taking one of the golden rings off his bracelet , a small crystal shaped like a heart dangeled from it.

She bit her lip as she felt his nail pierce thru her ear, her heart hammering in her chest as he put the ring inside, he pressed his forehead to hers before turning to leave the tent "Panahedan." He spoke before disappearing out into the camp once more.

Hawke couldn't contain it any more, she let out a soft girlish squeal as she jumped into the Airshoks lap wrapping her arms around his neck, he growled as he wrapped his arms around her pulling her closer to him "You are still injured you should not move around so much." he tried to sound commanding, Hawke had to give him credit, but the smile on his lips betrayed his words, he was proud of her.

Leaning in she softly placed a kiss on his lips, but what was meant to be just a soft kiss turned into a deeper one, soon she found herself floating in air as he carried her across the room. Hawke let out a squeak as she landed on the mattress , bouncing slightly as she hit the soft furs, she looked up at her Kadan with loving eyes, she could see the hunger , need and desires in his eyes.

"Kadan, tell me to stop and I will, command me to stop..." His voice trailed off as his hands slowly removed her armor. Hawke bit her lip as she lifted her hips allowing him to remove her chainmail skirts. "...before its too late.." The Airshok muttered as his eyes roamed over her now naked form, her heart hammered in her chest as he pulled off his own armor, she bit her bottom lip as he pulled out his length. "Have you ever laid with a man before?"

Hawke looked at his size ,she gulped as she shook her head "No kadan .." She barely recognized her voice as it came out husky almost as if she was parched.

The Airshok growled a possessive growl as he leaned himself over her "Good." He murmured before placing his lips on hers.

(sorry pervs im not going into detail on the sex scene im not very good at it any way!)

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Hawke hissed as she woke the next morning, she ached in places she did not know she could ache, the Airshok pulled her tighter to his chest, the musky smell of their sex still lingered in the air.

She smiled as she felt the bite on her neck, the scratches on her body, heat pooled between her legs as she thought about their night together, the Airshok lifted his head to look at her as he smelled her arousal "Again Kadan?" He asked with a growl in his tone.

"Not yet Kadan.. I am still... Tender." She said quietly, he smiled with a growl as he pulled her to his chest, her cheeks instantly went red as the memories continued to surface of their night.

"My Kadan we are one." The Airshok spoke as he placed his hand on her belly "And one day we will produce strong children, who will carry out the Qun... but for now.." He leaned down capturing her lips with his, a giggle left her as she leaned into him.

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Hawke walked proudly with her new bite on her neck, she stood now before the Crow Zevran who was on his knees in the middle of the Camp, all of the Qunari stood around them, even the Kitshok. Her eyes were not their normal color at this time, even the Airshok did not try to stop her when she demanded blood rights, "She is intimidating for her size." The Kitshok commented and the other Qunari around merely nodded in agreement.

Hawke looked down at the elf with a growl "Look at me!" She demanded, Zevran lifted his head to look at her.

"I knew my death was coming, it was only a matter of time of course, but I am glad I was killed by a beauty such as yourself. " Zevran smiled up at her, Hawke kicked him in the gut wiping the smile from his face instantly.

"Qunari blood has been spilled, The Demand of the Qun is clear." Hawke spoke as she stood before him, it was now that Zevran noticed that she was much more terrifying than any of the Qunari here. "Ashkost say hissra! (Seek peace with your gods!)" she roared before slamming her sword straight thru his head down his entire body until it entered the dirt. Blood poured from the elf who was basically split it two from her blade, it pooled around her feet swirling with the small bits of snow making it look more pink than red.

Swiftly pulling her sword from the body she raised it up to the sky yelling out "Ataash Qunari! (Glory to the Qunari!)" before walking up to the Airshok pulling his head down and kissing his lips.

A round of growls and cheers came from the other Qunari, but she didn't get to hear much more as the Airshok lifted her into his arms carrying her back to his tent, he was ready to mate with her again.