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Teyla moaned groggily as she lifted her head up from where it rested on Kanan's chest. She rubbed her eyes and yawned widely, glancing at the clock that lay on her bedside table. The chime of her door rung again and she threw the covers off of her, forcing herself out of bed. She slid a hand through her knotted hair and headed for the door, waving a hand over its sensors. The door slid open smoothly and with a look of tiredness John glared at Teyla on the other side.

"Colonel?" She said, surprised. He looked at her through tired eyes and a faceless expression

"Oh so now its Colonel now is it?" he said heartlessly, Teyla frowned.

"It always has been,"

"What ever happen to John," he asked, Teyla sighed as she noticed his gaze slipping part her shoulder and resting on the man that slay asleep on the bed. His chest naked. Teyla laid a hand on the Colonels chest and pushed him out, closing the door behind her.

"Colonel I don't have time for this what do you want?" she said sternly. He looked at her and what she was wearing. She stood in the middle of the corridor with nothing but a black low cut sink top and the matching flowing trousers to match. His eyes travailed down her body and he only then realized she had a faint scar from the right side of her neck all the way to her left breast. He frowned, wondering where she might have gotten such a wound. Then a stern voice calling his name, snapped him form his thoughts.

"John!" She tried. John looked up at her. Her expression one of anger. John smirked.

"See now was that so hard." He said. "We are going on a mission, make sure your there," He said patting Teyla on the shoulder. Hard. "Oh and make sure you wake lover boy up, he is coming too," he called down the hallway. Teyla sighed angrily then started inside.

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"Why are we here again?" Doctor McKay asked as he trudged through a large field. The grass was nearly as tall as him and he could have sworn something was tickling his feet.

"Because McKay, the Taranans are very good trading partners and we need to follow our routine checkups and they just so happen to be having a ceremony today and have invited us." At that Rodney's head shot up.

"What like a feast or something?" he asked excitedly, a slight skip possessing his step, a smile on his face. Ronon walked silently, his eyes fixed on the two in front of him.

"Its rude to stare you know?" came Sheppard's cheerful voice from beside him but Ronon could hear a certain coldness behind it. He broke his contact with the two Athosians in front of him and glanced at Sheppard. Giving him a disapproving look.

"What?" he asked.

"Nothing, I didn't say anything," Ronon replied as he turned his gaze away from the colonel. He frowned. He could tell something was wrong with Teyla, the way she walked, the way she held herself, told him straight away something was not right. Kanan had an arm round her shoulders, talking softly to her.

"Teyla is everything alright, you just don't seem yourself lately," he asked, Teyla looked up at her Athosian mate.

"I am fine, I just have a lot on my mind," was her reply. Kanan's arm was tight round her neck. He stopped, turning her to face him, glancing down at her with his usual stern expression.

"Cheer up Teyla. If not for yourself, then for me?" he said. His voice was husk and a little rusty, his eyes dark and blood shot. He must have been suffering from a hangover. Teyla couldn't help but smile. She bowed her head, hiding a sheepish look. Kanan could always make her smile. He lifted her chin, bending his head and laying a gentle kiss on her lips. She closed her eyes, her hand rising to caress his cheek the other sliding up his arm.

"As much as we would like to watch you two making out, the village are expecting us like… now." Came the voice of Sheppard, Kanan sighed angrily, reluctantly pulling away. their contact broken. Teyla cleared her throat, not wanting an argument to brake out, simple said.

"Very well. Sorry, let us continue." and with that, started walking through the field and toward the village, which rested over a large hill. The colonel ignored the glare coming from Kanan and instead gave him a sly and wicked smirk.

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The village was small and comfy, much like the Athosian settlement. Both Kanan and Teyla smiled. Fires burned brightly, cooking various types of meat. Many stalls were set up along the market place, selling various types of clothing, weaponry, food and other such items. The village was bustling with life. Children played games, running in and out of the passing people.

"Oh watch where you're going," he yelled as a small little girl knocked in to him. She looked up at him through a think messy clump of hair. Smiling cheekily she ran passed him again, laughing.

He glanced up seeing his team looking at him.

"What?" he said nastily.

"You really are a Trunchbull you know that McKay," Colonel Sheppard said, giving McKay a smirk. The scientist sighed.

"I still don't know why, a advanced, civilized people can't invite us for a party or dinner." He said then threw his hands in the air in an annoyed gesture. "Look at this place. Its like the Pegasus galaxy's version of the black plague" he said. Teyla cleared her throat beside him, and his expression turned from disgusted to scared in a matter of seconds. He turned to look at her, and smiled fearfully.

"Not that I think that of your village Teyla. I mean why would I. your village is very nice… clean." He rambled, inching behind Ronon. Teyla giggled, as did Kanan and continued down the market road. Rodney gulped, shooting Ronon a glare when he smacked him round the back of the head. A man emerged through a dark door, throwing his hands up in a welcoming gesture.

"Hello," he greeted, as he approached the team, smiling.

"You finely decided to join us, for our celebration," he said laughing joyously.

"Mr Kang, very nice to see you again," Teyla spoke and he brought her in to a hug.

"Are you kidding Teyla, the honour is ours, thanks to you we live to see another day," Teyla smiled, embarrassed.

"I am not the one to that sir, I just helped." Teyla said formally, with a respectful nod of the head.

"Ah humble as always," he said, then looked down at the young Athosian.

"Your father would be so proud Teyla." Teyla's face fell, as her eyes dropped to the floor.

"He would feel a lot, but I do not think that pride is one of them." She said sadly. Sheppard felt a pain in his chest, but it passed as soon as Kanan spoke, changing the subject.

"So Kang, when is dinner?" he asked. Kang looked up from Teyla and to Kanan.

"It should be a couple more hours; I will show you to your sleeping quarters," he said. And lead them towards a tiny little tent. The tent held a row of beds, complete with many candles for light. The beds were nothing but a few bits off wood, covered with blankets and draped with animal fur. Teyla flopped down on hers, yawning and stretching out. She picked the closet one to the door, so she could feel the sunlight on her face, warming her skin. Kanan took the nearest on to her, and Rodney took the one next to him. John slept further away. Kang entered, carrying a pile of cloths in his arms. He set it down on the table near the fire, taking a dress from off of the top. Teyla got up, as Kang took her hand and pulled her over to the mirror, laying the dress over her front, and holding it there. He smiled. The dress was a magnificent white, flowing down and touching the floor. The sleeves were long and coiled round the arms. The neckline was gold, and wrapped round the neck, leaving the back exposed. The midsection of the dress acted like a corset, wrapping its self round her ribs.

"Beautiful," was all he said, Teyla put a hand to her chest, smiling at her own reflection. She took the fabric and laid it on her bed.

"Dinner will start at sundown, be ready," he said and then left.

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Rodney drunk down his second glass of what tasted like beer, it was called tanja, a plant that grew only in midwinter, in a cold and snowy climate. Music played in the background, and people danced around, most of them looking life fools as they tried to dance to the beat. The team sat round the table. A huge glass of Ruus wine lay n the middle of the table, with five glasses accompanying it. One left untouched.

"Ah come on Teyla, have at least one glass" Ronon had said, pouring a glass and handing it to Teyla. She refused it.

"I cant," she said, remembering the words she had had with Keller, as to not go drinking a whole lot of alcohol with the baby. Ronon offered again. "Come on Teyla, it won't hurt just to have one glass," She took the glass from him and smiled. He was right, one glass couldn't hurt. She gulped it down, shaking her head at the dizziness. She giggled, as Ronon poured her another one, then he poured his own.

"Last one to empty their glass had to…" She stopped, staring up at the ceiling, as if trying to think of something to say. "Run around the bar, unclothed," she challenged him, they hit glasses. Ronon started to gulp down his, Teyla simply poured her in another empty glass.

"Done" She said cheekily. Ronon spat out his drink.

"That's cheat…." Teyla silenced him by raising a long, slender finger.

"I said last one to empty their glass, I said nothing about drinking it" She laughed. Kanan smiled.

"The ladies right, she won," he said. Ronon got to his feet grumbling, sending playful death glares towards Teyla as he started to remove his shirt. Kanan rose from his seat.

"Would you like to go for a walk," he said, extending a hand towards her. She smiled shyly the stood, paying no mind as Ronon started to unbuckle his pants, neither John nor Rodney noticed the two Athosians leave, as they were both cheering the Sadatan on.

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Teyla looked around in wonder as she walked along the deserted roads with Kanan, who held her close. He had not said a word since they had left the tavern and seemed to be deep in thought. Thousands of beautiful stars, looking like diamonds hung in the night sky, gazing down upon the two warriors. The light from the moon illuminated the thick mist that had been rolling in, comfortably nestling a few feet from the ground. The chirping sounds of insects and birds, added to the affect of rippling water. Kanan stopped by the waters edge. He gazed down at Teyla. a shy smile etched on his face. A few cresses in his forehead, told Teyla he was worried about something.

"What's wrong?" she asked concerned. Kanan looked at her and then swallowed. Clearing his throat, he reached in to his pocket, getting down on one knee. Teyla's eyes widened as her mouth fell open.

"Teyla, with you do me the great honour, of becoming my wife?" she broke off in to a smile, one that lit her eyes and franticly nodded her head. He jumped up, catching Teyla as she leaped in to his arms. Wrapping her own arms round his neck. She kissed him on the head and then suddenly stopped. She looked in to the sky, worry on her face. His own smile disappeared.

"What is it?" he asked. She looked at him, through wide eyes.

"Wraith!"