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The cold air was beating tears from my eyes, freezing into my sideburns. My horse's nostrils flared and the steam coming from his nose blew past as we rushed past the stream. The frost was thick on the grass, you could hear it breaking beneath Hengroen's feet. His black coat, slick and shiny and well matched my black leather attire. You could still see the Phoenix glisten in the tooled leather harness attached to the bit in his mouth. I just ran three men thru with my longsword for stealing some of our livestock and was coming back to find you and let you know I needed to still get the others. I saw you from a distance headed in my direction. Much to my dismay, you stood up in the saddle and leapt towards me as I neared.
The cold air was beating tears from my eyes, freezing into my sideburns. My horse's nostrils flared and the steam coming from his nose blew past as we rushed past the stream. The frost was thick on the grass, you could hear it breaking beneath Hengroen's feet. His black coat, slick and shiny and well matched my black leather attire. You could still see the Phoenix glisten in the tooled leather harness attached to the bit in his mouth. I just ran three men thru with my longsword for stealing some of our livestock and was coming back to find you and let you know I needed to still get the others. I saw you from a distance headed in my direction. Much to my dismay, you stood up in the saddle and leapt towards me as I neared. "You're lucky I caught you at this speed" I said with a tone, you replied with a laugh. The leather clothes you had made me last season were spattered with blood, barely noticeable aside from the sticky feeling. I turned Hengroen around and we started off toward our home, the little stone cottage next to the stream coming from the mountain where we had our gristmill. We gathered some clothes and a blanket to dry with, back on to my steed and up the stream to it's beginning. I lower you down and follow onto solid ground, grabbing our bag from the side of the saddle and we walk to the hot spring next to the towering stone cliff of the mountain. The sound of the waterfall mixing with the hot waters below, steam billowing and mist flying thru the cold air gives a rush and makes your heart pound just witnessing this all coming together like a work of art. We take our clothes off as I explain the perpetrators I've caught and whats yet to come, you insist on coming with me to get the last few and our animals back. You keep whining and saying you won't be alone, you have your own sword and you were made for battle.. blah blah blah.. Fine, I relent... "but stay close!" Stepping into the hot pool, hand in hand to steady our footing - relying on eachother's strength - it's almost symbolic of the rest of our life together, hand in hand and relying on one another to steady our footing and course. Stepping deeper into the hot waters, I pull you closer.. Up to your chest, your breasts just underwater and your thick braids floating behind you. I start rubbing your body with my coarse hands, cleaning as best I can. Kissing your neck, licking and sucking.. Walking you backwards towards the cold falls behind you. The currents at the bottom of the falls seem even more tumultuous and vigorous with the mixing temperatures of the hot spring and the bitter cold falls. Holding you close, I walk into that freezing water causing your breath to catch and cling to me harder.. Your legs wrapped around me, I enter you here.. Your nails tearing the flesh on my back, your head flinging those braids, my hands gripping your back and beating myself into you.. The sun just rising, the mist aglow and nearly blinding.. Making love in the early light, in the hot water, beaten by the freezing falls... Next, we battle.. side by side, nothing else matters, with your hand in mine.

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