I'm doing a few chapters today so make sure you've read chapter 7.
He woke and rolled over and put his arms around her. Her skin was covered in slick sweat. He didn't know if it was from the summer heat or their passionate encounter. He kissed her ear and licked down her neck. Half asleep she rolled over and tried to mold her body to his, but that was made difficult by the swell of her belly. Her hands roamed his body. She loved the feel of his muscles as they moved. His hands traveled her body as well and he found her ready for him.
Afterwards they lay together, his hand on her stomach feeling the movements under the skin knowing any day his babies would be here.
He whispered loving words to his angel, knowing it would most likely be the last time he said them. Things were changing and reservation had been raided. He had tried to protect her by moving them every few hours, but they had run out of hiding places. All he could do know was hope that they would take pity on her and the lives growing inside her.
He could try fighting again, but as before he would probably not be successful. They had something they called guns and they killed his kind quickly. The people had come from the big water and tried to teach them their ways. Those who tried to hold on to tradition and the ways of his people faced a cruel death. There was a tribe a day's journey down the river, they were on good terms during times of trade, and maybe they would help to protect his family.
He whispered to her and told her it was time to go. He then felt a blinding pain in his head.
Sorry this is so short but I felt had to end it where I did.
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