Squire Keladry; Mother?
Dedication: Last chapter was dedicated to all the lovely people who have put me on their favorite authors list. Well two more people added me to their lists so I thought I'd better thank them as well...Love and Thanks to: Rowana Silvakisma and Angel4eva. You guys are so sweet to put me as one your favorite authors. You aren't just doing that to get thanks and see your name in print are you? Just kidding! Thanks for your reviews! This is for you...
CHAPTER NINETEEN
What Did the Fish say When she Hit the Wall?
"Who approaches? Identify yourself." The unknown person commanded more fiercely and confidently this time.
"Sargent Domitan of Masbolle and Squire Keladry of Mindelan- "
"Damn." Whispered the unknown person silently cutting Dom off without knowing it.
Dom announced their arrival firmly as if nothing had happened. "And you are?" He asked in a no-nonsense tone.
As if to answer, a lantern in the shrouded darkness flamed to life and their 'companion's identity was revealed. The dim light cast an eerie glow upon the young man's pale and hardened face. The expression he wore was one of obvious disgust. When Dom glanced sideways at Kel, he saw that her facial visage was one to match, and even put to shame, the one of the young man's. She looked as if she was either about to throw up, or viciously attack the person standing smugly before her at any given moment.
Something had to give. The level headed, clam, Yamini Lump seemed to have lost her grip and fell out of place. As the emotionless mask crumbled around Kel, something else inside seemed to have burst as well. Kel stomped her foot childishly.
"Dam-mit!" She stomped her foot for a second time to give the exclamation added emphasis to her exclamation. "Dammit." She repeated with an under- the- breath snarl. Dom looked at her in shock. Not because of her crude use of language, but because of her rash and angry behavior. Yet he couldn't help but smile, this outburst was completely normal, and completely unlike Kel. It made her seem more human, more accessible, and not so closed off. It gave Dom chills.
He thought she would have had more self control than this. But not in a bad, looking down on her way. It was more like an awed support for his 'friend'. He understood, partly, why she reacted in such a manor, after all, last time Kel saw this particular person, her hands were firmly clamped around his neck. Lerant of Eldorne was not Kel's favorite person. Keladry of Mindelan was not Lerant's favorite person. Dom knew that much, even if he didn't know why. Dom was simply glad that this meant that he and Kel had found the rest of their group. He thought that Kel would be happy about that fact too, but at that moment she seemed quite disturbed. Literally. Now she was ranting, and on the verge of tears and Dom was afraid, of a mental break down.
"What did the wall say when she, yes she, I'm the fish, hit the wall?" It was a question, but obviously one Kel preferred to answer herself. "She said dam." Kel continued with her odd thoughts being spoken. "What did the wall say back? Dumb bass! That's what I am. I dumb bass. But you know what?" She snapped turning on Larent. "I might be a dumb bass, but do you know what you are?" This time Kel paused longer, as if waiting for answer.
Larent, somewhat confused and frightened by Kel's peculiar behavior. He shook his head 'no' and waited to see what would come next.
"Well, you're a dumb ass! And if you say anything to anyone about me, so help me, you'll be lucky to have all your body parts and be able to breath on your own." She finished her outburst, or maybe it stopped because at that moment, as the last words left her mouth, two more people approached their small gathering.
Cautiously but confidently, Lard Raoul and Captain Ulliver stopped before the group. Fortunately or unfortunately, depending on how you chose to look at it, the two men had heard most of Kel's irrational explosion. Raoul could care less about the words that came from Kel's mouth. He knew the whole story, and he was undoubtably on his squire's side. He took Kel by the shoulders and attempted to guide her from the area toward the campsite. Kel's feet unluckily were firmly planted. She wasn't budging. She just stood glaring daggers at Larent. Raoul put one arm around her back, and with the other, supported the backs of Kel's knees as her feet left the ground. Dom followed quietly as knight master and squire walked slowly uphill to the rest of the camp. Ulliver, always proper and formal, but knowing when something wasn't his business, told Larent to stay on his toes and keep up the good work. Someone would be here to relieve him and take over watch at two in the morning. Then Ulliver departed uphill as well; he was a distance from the Lord, his Squire, and the Sargent.
(_?_) ^_^ (_x_)
Raoul carried Kel into an empty tent that was just across the camp from his own. Not knowing what else to do, Dom followed. It was odd, Kel fully awake, was in no way protesting to being carried. This too was endearing but uncharacteristic of the Yamini trained young woman who would have protested profusely to being treated in such a manor. She seemed more or less disconnected from what was going on around her, but still full aware. Inside the small tent were two narrow cots with scratchy blankets and soft pillows, on opposite ends of the canvas tent. Raoul placed Kel on one cot then he turned. Raoul seemed somewhat surprised that Dom was there. The aging knight seemed just that, tired and worn down.
"Oh. There you are. I was hoping I wouldn't have to go and find you. Sargent, we had to give your tent away, so if Kel doesn't protest, you'll have to stay here for the night."
From across the small tent, Kel called, "I don't mind. I'm sure it's a fantasy of our lovely Domitan's so we might as well give him a trill right? I'm sure he hasn't had one in awhile."
Dom's head snapped toward the cot where the squire lay. His cheeks were undoubtably red. She was laying flat on her back staring at the ceiling, but somehow Dom knew she was grinning at his embarrassment.
Raoul looked from Kel to Dom and back again several times before he answered. "Well," Raoul shrugged. "There you have it, I guess... Sorry kids for the inconvenience- "
Kel chose that time to but in. "Oh it's no inconvenience. Is it Dom?" Asked Kel in a sweet, sugar coated tone.
Dom's blushed lightly again. "No. No inconvenience at all. We understand."
Raoul was once again puzzled, but it was too late to dwell on things he probably wouldn't understand anyway. "That's nice. Normally, I wouldn't mix genders like this. That way it doesn't give people an excuse to talk. But it's late, most everyone in camp's asleep, or at least they should be. We scrounged some cots up incase you showed up tonight. We thought you would. So hopefully you, will be more comfortable and be able to rest well. You wont have to drag bedrolls out." Raoul smiled tired and a little falsely. He was covering all the bases so there wouldn't be questions now or in the morning. "Someone will take care of your mounts."
"Peachblossom?" Called Kel.
"We'll get someone with wild magic, hopefully there wont be too many injuries, but you don't worry about it." Raoul commanded. Then he added. "Sleep well kids."
"Thanks, My Lord." Kel clamored still in the same position on her stiff cot.
"Yes. Thank you." Dom reaffirmed, sitting on the edge of his cot, removing his boots.
Raoul softened considerably. "You're welcome. Both of you." He turned to Kel. "You're certainly worth it, Lady Squire."
"Are you sure?" She asked, serious doubt in her voice.
"Positive." He turned to face Dom and in a lower, softer tone he asked. "Look out for her will you? I try, but there's only so much I can do. And you two seem to get along well. I think." He added remembering Kel's statement about Dom needing a thrill. *It was probably just a joke.* He convinced himself. *They've spent a lot of time together, they're aloud to share some inside jokes. I guess.*
Dom nodded. "Yeah, she really is worth it." Raoul saw something in his Sargent's eyes that he never saw there before. That and something he thought was regret as he watched Dom watching Kel. Then Dom remembered something. "Who did you have to give my tent to?" He asked out of curiosity.
"The Lioness and her squire." Raoul answered with a sigh. "She heard we were going up for more discussions and she wanted to beat us up there, but we caught up with her." She had weather trouble along the way." Raoul smiled half-heartedly. "Alanna thinks she has better 'conversational' skills than I do. But I know what kind of conversation she was meaning, so it was a good thing we ran into her."
"Very good." Dom agreed, having trouble keeping his eyes open as the road ware finally set in. "Alright." Dom thanked him for the information. Raoul was parting the tent flaps and had one leg out of the opening when Kel called.
"Neal?"
"Yeah," Raoul nodded knowing, he hoped, that it would be good for the two squire friends to see each other. He just tried to forget the fact that the last time he had the pleasure of Alanna's squire's company, his mouth had been firmly stuck to that of his own squire. "He here, you can see him in the morning if you want." Raoul assured. And finally he was able to depart, but moments later, his head popped back in the tent's opening. "I also hear Iness is already in Scanra." Raoul said without consideration. He thought Kel would be glad to see some friends and family. He left again, this time for good and made his way to the comfort of his own tent.
Dom made himself as comfortable as was possible under the circumstances in his own cot, to tired to do much else.
"G'night, Kel," he called exhausted.
" 'Night." She responded, still not moving.
All was quiet for a moment and Dom was lulled into a peaceful, relaxed, light near-sleep state of mind. Then...
"Shit!" Kel whispered harshly.
"What?" Dom asked startled and concerned. "What is it? What's wrong?"
"Iness..." she mumbled.
"What about him? He's you brother." Dom said confused.
"I know that,
and I don't mind
seeing him but..."
Kel trailed off.
"But what?" Dom asked wanting to resolve this quickly and get some much deserved rest.
"Cleon..." She muttered bitterly. "Cleon is probably with Iness."
"Yeah, well, what did you expect? Iness is Cleon's knight master is he not?"
"Uh!" Kel breathed. "I know... you just don't understand."
Dom sighed. He felt like biting back that he knew he didn't understand, and she certainly wasn't clearing things up but he bit his tongue. "Don't worry about it. If it's meant to happen it will, and there's nothing you can do to stop it. Sleep, Kel, please...Don't worry about it. There's no guarantee he'll be there and no guarantee that you'll see or spend much time with him if he is there. Sleep."
"Okay," she answered. "I'll try."
"You do that." Then all was silent again and both Dom and Kel were left to their own thoughts.
*What's wrong with Cleon?* Dom wondered. *Does Kel have a thing against men or something?* He had a sick feeling in the pit of his stomach. *First she snaps at Larent, now she doesn't want to see Cleon. And I have no idea why.* Dom scowled in the darkness. Not knowing the reasons for Kel's hostility were completely reasonable. He had no idea why Kel was so worried about seeing, what Dom thought, was a good friend of hers. *Maybe they're more than friends...maybe Kel wants to be more...maybe they like each other... But maybe's don't count. I can't go off like that when I have no proof.* Dom let that thought drop and tried to continue on a lighter note. *I better be careful.* Dom decided with a laugh. *So I don't end up the next person on her bad side. I saw what she would have done to Larent if I hadn't showed up...* His thoughts trailed. Dom was in the dark about a lot of thing going on around him and he decided he had better start finding some things out so he didn't feel like a complete outsider. *Why was Kel so quarrelsome?* for instance. Then he simply thought about Kel herself, and forgot about all the stress and confusion that was around them at the moment. He thought of Kel's beauty and her personality. How she was one of the only girl that could make 'him' blush. He remembered with joy all the time the had spent with each other lately and all the flirting he had done with her. And how she didn't protest or ask him to stop.
With tender thoughts of a lovely caring squire, the girl (even though Dom still refused to admit it) who had captured the Sargent's heart. Dom fell asleep with a pleased smile on his face. Little did he know Kel had also fallen asleep. Her thoughts on a man. Not Cleon, she didn't consider him a man, at least not a 'real' one. No, this man was muscular, tan, with dark hair, and startling sapphire eyes. It's true. Kel was soon slumbering peacefully; she had a definite satisfied smile upon her soft firm lips.
A/N: When I post the sqeual for this, how would ya'll feel if I kicked the rating up a bit? Just to give me creative freedom, who knows what's going to happen. Just like this chapter, there was a lot of swearing, I don't know how much I can get away with on PG-13. But it only goes up with your okay so let me know what you want...some nice fluff perhaps...? whatever...
And now for more Thank you's you're I know proably sick of them but it's only right for me to give props to the people that keep me going. Here's to my reviewers! (there could be more hint hint hint) *wink*wink*
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THANKS TO ALL YA'LL (that's my hick comin' out)
Lady Daffodil of Queenscove!
Dedication: Last chapter was dedicated to all the lovely people who have put me on their favorite authors list. Well two more people added me to their lists so I thought I'd better thank them as well...Love and Thanks to: Rowana Silvakisma and Angel4eva. You guys are so sweet to put me as one your favorite authors. You aren't just doing that to get thanks and see your name in print are you? Just kidding! Thanks for your reviews! This is for you...
CHAPTER NINETEEN
What Did the Fish say When she Hit the Wall?
"Who approaches? Identify yourself." The unknown person commanded more fiercely and confidently this time.
"Sargent Domitan of Masbolle and Squire Keladry of Mindelan- "
"Damn." Whispered the unknown person silently cutting Dom off without knowing it.
Dom announced their arrival firmly as if nothing had happened. "And you are?" He asked in a no-nonsense tone.
As if to answer, a lantern in the shrouded darkness flamed to life and their 'companion's identity was revealed. The dim light cast an eerie glow upon the young man's pale and hardened face. The expression he wore was one of obvious disgust. When Dom glanced sideways at Kel, he saw that her facial visage was one to match, and even put to shame, the one of the young man's. She looked as if she was either about to throw up, or viciously attack the person standing smugly before her at any given moment.
Something had to give. The level headed, clam, Yamini Lump seemed to have lost her grip and fell out of place. As the emotionless mask crumbled around Kel, something else inside seemed to have burst as well. Kel stomped her foot childishly.
"Dam-mit!" She stomped her foot for a second time to give the exclamation added emphasis to her exclamation. "Dammit." She repeated with an under- the- breath snarl. Dom looked at her in shock. Not because of her crude use of language, but because of her rash and angry behavior. Yet he couldn't help but smile, this outburst was completely normal, and completely unlike Kel. It made her seem more human, more accessible, and not so closed off. It gave Dom chills.
He thought she would have had more self control than this. But not in a bad, looking down on her way. It was more like an awed support for his 'friend'. He understood, partly, why she reacted in such a manor, after all, last time Kel saw this particular person, her hands were firmly clamped around his neck. Lerant of Eldorne was not Kel's favorite person. Keladry of Mindelan was not Lerant's favorite person. Dom knew that much, even if he didn't know why. Dom was simply glad that this meant that he and Kel had found the rest of their group. He thought that Kel would be happy about that fact too, but at that moment she seemed quite disturbed. Literally. Now she was ranting, and on the verge of tears and Dom was afraid, of a mental break down.
"What did the wall say when she, yes she, I'm the fish, hit the wall?" It was a question, but obviously one Kel preferred to answer herself. "She said dam." Kel continued with her odd thoughts being spoken. "What did the wall say back? Dumb bass! That's what I am. I dumb bass. But you know what?" She snapped turning on Larent. "I might be a dumb bass, but do you know what you are?" This time Kel paused longer, as if waiting for answer.
Larent, somewhat confused and frightened by Kel's peculiar behavior. He shook his head 'no' and waited to see what would come next.
"Well, you're a dumb ass! And if you say anything to anyone about me, so help me, you'll be lucky to have all your body parts and be able to breath on your own." She finished her outburst, or maybe it stopped because at that moment, as the last words left her mouth, two more people approached their small gathering.
Cautiously but confidently, Lard Raoul and Captain Ulliver stopped before the group. Fortunately or unfortunately, depending on how you chose to look at it, the two men had heard most of Kel's irrational explosion. Raoul could care less about the words that came from Kel's mouth. He knew the whole story, and he was undoubtably on his squire's side. He took Kel by the shoulders and attempted to guide her from the area toward the campsite. Kel's feet unluckily were firmly planted. She wasn't budging. She just stood glaring daggers at Larent. Raoul put one arm around her back, and with the other, supported the backs of Kel's knees as her feet left the ground. Dom followed quietly as knight master and squire walked slowly uphill to the rest of the camp. Ulliver, always proper and formal, but knowing when something wasn't his business, told Larent to stay on his toes and keep up the good work. Someone would be here to relieve him and take over watch at two in the morning. Then Ulliver departed uphill as well; he was a distance from the Lord, his Squire, and the Sargent.
(_?_) ^_^ (_x_)
Raoul carried Kel into an empty tent that was just across the camp from his own. Not knowing what else to do, Dom followed. It was odd, Kel fully awake, was in no way protesting to being carried. This too was endearing but uncharacteristic of the Yamini trained young woman who would have protested profusely to being treated in such a manor. She seemed more or less disconnected from what was going on around her, but still full aware. Inside the small tent were two narrow cots with scratchy blankets and soft pillows, on opposite ends of the canvas tent. Raoul placed Kel on one cot then he turned. Raoul seemed somewhat surprised that Dom was there. The aging knight seemed just that, tired and worn down.
"Oh. There you are. I was hoping I wouldn't have to go and find you. Sargent, we had to give your tent away, so if Kel doesn't protest, you'll have to stay here for the night."
From across the small tent, Kel called, "I don't mind. I'm sure it's a fantasy of our lovely Domitan's so we might as well give him a trill right? I'm sure he hasn't had one in awhile."
Dom's head snapped toward the cot where the squire lay. His cheeks were undoubtably red. She was laying flat on her back staring at the ceiling, but somehow Dom knew she was grinning at his embarrassment.
Raoul looked from Kel to Dom and back again several times before he answered. "Well," Raoul shrugged. "There you have it, I guess... Sorry kids for the inconvenience- "
Kel chose that time to but in. "Oh it's no inconvenience. Is it Dom?" Asked Kel in a sweet, sugar coated tone.
Dom's blushed lightly again. "No. No inconvenience at all. We understand."
Raoul was once again puzzled, but it was too late to dwell on things he probably wouldn't understand anyway. "That's nice. Normally, I wouldn't mix genders like this. That way it doesn't give people an excuse to talk. But it's late, most everyone in camp's asleep, or at least they should be. We scrounged some cots up incase you showed up tonight. We thought you would. So hopefully you, will be more comfortable and be able to rest well. You wont have to drag bedrolls out." Raoul smiled tired and a little falsely. He was covering all the bases so there wouldn't be questions now or in the morning. "Someone will take care of your mounts."
"Peachblossom?" Called Kel.
"We'll get someone with wild magic, hopefully there wont be too many injuries, but you don't worry about it." Raoul commanded. Then he added. "Sleep well kids."
"Thanks, My Lord." Kel clamored still in the same position on her stiff cot.
"Yes. Thank you." Dom reaffirmed, sitting on the edge of his cot, removing his boots.
Raoul softened considerably. "You're welcome. Both of you." He turned to Kel. "You're certainly worth it, Lady Squire."
"Are you sure?" She asked, serious doubt in her voice.
"Positive." He turned to face Dom and in a lower, softer tone he asked. "Look out for her will you? I try, but there's only so much I can do. And you two seem to get along well. I think." He added remembering Kel's statement about Dom needing a thrill. *It was probably just a joke.* He convinced himself. *They've spent a lot of time together, they're aloud to share some inside jokes. I guess.*
Dom nodded. "Yeah, she really is worth it." Raoul saw something in his Sargent's eyes that he never saw there before. That and something he thought was regret as he watched Dom watching Kel. Then Dom remembered something. "Who did you have to give my tent to?" He asked out of curiosity.
"The Lioness and her squire." Raoul answered with a sigh. "She heard we were going up for more discussions and she wanted to beat us up there, but we caught up with her." She had weather trouble along the way." Raoul smiled half-heartedly. "Alanna thinks she has better 'conversational' skills than I do. But I know what kind of conversation she was meaning, so it was a good thing we ran into her."
"Very good." Dom agreed, having trouble keeping his eyes open as the road ware finally set in. "Alright." Dom thanked him for the information. Raoul was parting the tent flaps and had one leg out of the opening when Kel called.
"Neal?"
"Yeah," Raoul nodded knowing, he hoped, that it would be good for the two squire friends to see each other. He just tried to forget the fact that the last time he had the pleasure of Alanna's squire's company, his mouth had been firmly stuck to that of his own squire. "He here, you can see him in the morning if you want." Raoul assured. And finally he was able to depart, but moments later, his head popped back in the tent's opening. "I also hear Iness is already in Scanra." Raoul said without consideration. He thought Kel would be glad to see some friends and family. He left again, this time for good and made his way to the comfort of his own tent.
Dom made himself as comfortable as was possible under the circumstances in his own cot, to tired to do much else.
"G'night, Kel," he called exhausted.
" 'Night." She responded, still not moving.
All was quiet for a moment and Dom was lulled into a peaceful, relaxed, light near-sleep state of mind. Then...
"Shit!" Kel whispered harshly.
"What?" Dom asked startled and concerned. "What is it? What's wrong?"
"Iness..." she mumbled.
"What about him? He's you brother." Dom said confused.
"I know that,
and I don't mind
seeing him but..."
Kel trailed off.
"But what?" Dom asked wanting to resolve this quickly and get some much deserved rest.
"Cleon..." She muttered bitterly. "Cleon is probably with Iness."
"Yeah, well, what did you expect? Iness is Cleon's knight master is he not?"
"Uh!" Kel breathed. "I know... you just don't understand."
Dom sighed. He felt like biting back that he knew he didn't understand, and she certainly wasn't clearing things up but he bit his tongue. "Don't worry about it. If it's meant to happen it will, and there's nothing you can do to stop it. Sleep, Kel, please...Don't worry about it. There's no guarantee he'll be there and no guarantee that you'll see or spend much time with him if he is there. Sleep."
"Okay," she answered. "I'll try."
"You do that." Then all was silent again and both Dom and Kel were left to their own thoughts.
*What's wrong with Cleon?* Dom wondered. *Does Kel have a thing against men or something?* He had a sick feeling in the pit of his stomach. *First she snaps at Larent, now she doesn't want to see Cleon. And I have no idea why.* Dom scowled in the darkness. Not knowing the reasons for Kel's hostility were completely reasonable. He had no idea why Kel was so worried about seeing, what Dom thought, was a good friend of hers. *Maybe they're more than friends...maybe Kel wants to be more...maybe they like each other... But maybe's don't count. I can't go off like that when I have no proof.* Dom let that thought drop and tried to continue on a lighter note. *I better be careful.* Dom decided with a laugh. *So I don't end up the next person on her bad side. I saw what she would have done to Larent if I hadn't showed up...* His thoughts trailed. Dom was in the dark about a lot of thing going on around him and he decided he had better start finding some things out so he didn't feel like a complete outsider. *Why was Kel so quarrelsome?* for instance. Then he simply thought about Kel herself, and forgot about all the stress and confusion that was around them at the moment. He thought of Kel's beauty and her personality. How she was one of the only girl that could make 'him' blush. He remembered with joy all the time the had spent with each other lately and all the flirting he had done with her. And how she didn't protest or ask him to stop.
With tender thoughts of a lovely caring squire, the girl (even though Dom still refused to admit it) who had captured the Sargent's heart. Dom fell asleep with a pleased smile on his face. Little did he know Kel had also fallen asleep. Her thoughts on a man. Not Cleon, she didn't consider him a man, at least not a 'real' one. No, this man was muscular, tan, with dark hair, and startling sapphire eyes. It's true. Kel was soon slumbering peacefully; she had a definite satisfied smile upon her soft firm lips.
A/N: When I post the sqeual for this, how would ya'll feel if I kicked the rating up a bit? Just to give me creative freedom, who knows what's going to happen. Just like this chapter, there was a lot of swearing, I don't know how much I can get away with on PG-13. But it only goes up with your okay so let me know what you want...some nice fluff perhaps...? whatever...
And now for more Thank you's you're I know proably sick of them but it's only right for me to give props to the people that keep me going. Here's to my reviewers! (there could be more hint hint hint) *wink*wink*
AJ: good good...that means it's good right?? JK thanks
Alanna: Thanks, that's really sweet of you, love is a stong word...thanks again
SilverMoon: How you doing? *sorry still on sugar high* I kept writing... are you proud of me? I think that's how my pair will go...don't you...? hehe
Angel4eva: O! you're so enthusastic! You love it? yey! that's what I live for...I don't know for some odd reason I don't really like K/C either...and here's your update (i thanked you above did you notice?)
Angel of Wind: Hey! who's to say (but me) who Kel share's her bed roll with? *wink*wink* It's not over yet, all I need is reviews to persuade me...Cliffy's are fun...I can't help it, I think I'm addicted. I just read your review, and thanks for adding me to you fav stories, add me to fav author and we've got a deal jk do what you want...
Nazgirl: You ROCK! I LOVE YOU! Not in a gross lezbo way, but yeah! Not many people get, or like my sense of humor... so that's great! I'm all happy and excited now Thank you so much (i'm done gushing...) for now
Rowana Silvakisma: Thanks. Alright, you convinced me... Kel and Dom it is! (thanks for adding me to your fav authors list, it made me feel so awesome!)
slowbum360: I'm writing...I'm writing... when I have time. Thanks for the review, you're always been there making me feel confident about this rambling I like to call a story...
THANKS TO ALL YA'LL (that's my hick comin' out)
Lady Daffodil of Queenscove!