《Adventures of a young Zuma》Volume 3- CHAPTER 11
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It’s been a week since I have left Port Fortitude. After reaching Port Solitude, the team went ahead with the plan that was decided and took some days to rest while I travel back to Zuma with Adi’Je. But before leaving Port Fortitude I checked my Attributes.
PHYSICAL ATTRIBUTES ATTACKDDEFENCED
WEAPONS ATTRIBUTES BLOOD BLACK KING'S SWORDDAMAGEABLOOD BLACK KING'S SWORDDAMAGEA
ARMOUR ATTRIBUTES BLOOD LORD ARMOURDEFENCEALEATHER PANTDEFENCEFLIGHT LEATHER BOOTDEFENCE+AGILITYE+D
I still had many ways to go, just as I suspected...without my weapons and armours I am still lagging behind. But I am sure I would improve over time with I practice.
We are now just a day away from the gates of Zuma. For the last four days we have been traveling on the Continental Road 15 which was protected and maintained by the Council of Zoit. This road passes through a dense forest but it was one of the safest road around the area. Though the Zoit Continent is inhabited by many beast Clans but still a large portion of it was still uncharted or does not have favorable living conditions. I had heard from Elder back in the day, that only 30% of the continent was known us beast men.
Large trees surrounding the road on both sides with many type of birds chirping... some trees even have seasonal fruits on them. It was a pleasant atmosphere; pleasant enough to fill a desperate beast man with some hope...Such was its beauty... But all this failed in comparison to the beauty of the woman walking beside me, holding my hand and a smile on her face...her red eyes sparkling with excitement. In all fairness she was seeing a new place after countless years... and I was lucky to have her as my wife, Adi’Je.
Adi’Je: “WOW!!!! Such beautiful forest...such pleasant weather...”
Me: “But I think they pale in comparison with you.”
Adi’Je (She blushed while smiled at me and said): “You do not have to compare these beautiful creatures of the forest to an old relic like me, My Lord.”
Me: “Who said you were an old relic? You are beautiful as the moon star at night, you are as warm as the light star in the morning, you are fierce as a fire stone yet pleasant as the nature itself.”
Adi’Je (still blushing, smiling): “My Lord, you do not have to say so many beautiful things as you already have my heart and you can take me whenever and wherever you wish *wink*...he he he he”
Me: “You deserve every bit of it and speaking of taking you, unfortunately I have decided that the next time I take you...it will be on our bed in our home in the land of Zuma.”
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Her eyes sparkled after hearing the word Zuma...
Adi’Je: “Finally...after waiting so, so many years I can return home...I can return to my Clan...I can return to Zuma...oh...My Lord...I’m so happy...”
Tears began to roll out of her eyes...I went ahead to wipe them but she stopped me. I looked at her with surprise... she looked at me with her teary eyes and with a choking voice she said.
Adi’Je: “Pl...Please My...Lord, let them fall...just for now, let me cry...I have held in those for many many years...please do not stop me now...”
Suddenly she walked close to me and embraced me...tightly...I could feel her body against mine, her warmth...her excitement and her face wet with tears. She continued to cry. With my right hand I cupped her chin and raised it to see her teary face and trembling juicy lips...She tried to say something but couldn’t...her emotions were too strong...I understood her wishes though she couldn’t say it to me...because I felt her heart beat...She was excited as well as sad.
Well that is natural...being away from her clan for so many years, hoping that someone worthy would come and relieve her of the burden, someone worthy of leading the clan into a better future. Though I have my doubts about me but whenever I see her, I feel warm, loved and full of confidence. Whenever she backs me up...I feel invincible...that sort of effect she has on me but... she had to wait countless years just to travel back to her Clan, to see new things and talk to new people...all because of a hope...hope of a Blood.
I lost track of time, she was still crying but it was now light...she still stood embracing me...
Me: “What are you worried about, Adi?”
Adi’Je (looking up to me with teary eyes): “Afraid!!! No Blood woman is afraid of anything.”
She tried to put up a brave front. But I knew better.
Me: “Being afraid is not necessarily a bad thing. It is just the phase where you decide whether to be brave or a coward and I know of no Blood who is a coward.”
She wipes her tears with her hands, then looks up to me and said.
Adi’Je: “My Lord....what if??? What if they do not want to meet me?”
Me: “Why would you think that?”
Adi’Je: “Because I represent the history in our clan which they apparently tried to forget...Maybe, I would bring destruction upon their peaceful environment...”
Me: “Nonsense...You represent a time or a piece of history we never should have ever forgotten. I don’t know why we did but I know it was a wrong decision. The peace you are talking about is just borrowed. Prejudice against our Clan has reached to a point that they don’t even want to help us when we need it. Countless of our people had died by the hands of the invading monsters from the swamp. What kind of living or peace is that if you even can’t protect you or your loved ones?
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My parents, Elder and countless other Zumas have perished with a hope that they will receive help from others...But you, my love...You will show them and teach them that we...That we are not only just Zumas but Blood Zumas and we know how to defend our clan against all odds...
You, my love...my beautiful wife will show them that the Blood Zumas know not what cowardice is... we are brave from both heart and mind...
Many would say something flattering to me...but I know, you are the most deserving one of all the praise...only you had the grit and determination to wait, even if it is a glimmer of a hope but still wait for the right Blood to appear and it took years but still you didn’t waver...You are my hero...my lovely yet fierce wife...You truly represent what Bloods should strive for and they will learn from you...
I assure you that...you are one of us and we don’t abandon a Zuma.”
Her eyes again filled with tears and started crying heavily while her embrace became tighter...I stroked her cheeks lightly with my fingers , then made her look up at me and kissed her on her lips. It tasted somewhat salty...but it was warm. I felt her anxiety leave her body, while her strength returned. Her tail came out of hiding and wrapped around my waist. I don’t know for how long we stood there kissing each other...discovering every corner of each others mouth with our tongues... I felt the urge in me growing and filling me up...My body got tensed and my breath got heavy.
She broke off from our kiss and looked at me with her emerald beautiful eyes. She moved her face close to my ears and whispered.
Adi’Je: “My Lord...Please take me...”
I can feel the blood in me running downstairs...BUT...as much as I want IT...I won’t back down from my resolution and I don’t like the idea of an outdoor fun and absolutely not on the side of a well traveled road.
Me: “Sorry Adi, but you have to wait till we reach home.”
She pouts but again whispers.
Adi’Je: “Please...take meee....MASTERRR!!!!Ummm (biting her lower lip)”
I freeze for a second after hearing the word ‘MASTER’ from her mouth...I feel my urge rise to a point it would burst out...but I won’t give in...
Me: “You still have to wait till we reach home...”
Adi’Je: “Noooo....My Lord....Please...”
Me: “Sorry...believe me when I tell you that I want to do you as much as you want me to do you...but I don’t like the idea of us mating outside in the forest beside a well traveled road. But if you can hold yourself, I promise you when we reach our home...You will recieve pleasures after pleasures...”
Adi’Je: “You promise?”
Me: “Yes...I promise...now let’s hurry up...Zuma is waiting for us...”
She smiled and let her tail loosen around my waist. We again start to make our way again towards Zuma.
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