Rage
Star
- Joined
- Jan 31, 2013
Haine, who had gotten up hours earlier, was outside the cabin near the banks of another nearby stream. Unlike the one from the previous night, this one wasn't as far and definitely not as wide. Some might consider to be "In his backyard" since it was practically right down the hill from the cabin in the clearing of the forest. It wasn't his primary fishing spot since only smaller fish lived in it, but it was where he retrieved his water, washed his clothes, and bathed himself.
He noticed that during the night, their body heat was really amplified. He tried to keep his back to her, but he still had a hard time getting to sleep... having a woman so close was still a little exhilarating for him. Still, he managed to get a few hours of shuteye before waking up during the times of dawn. He managed to go on a little hunting trip to clear his head.
Sighing, he dumped a bucket of water onto his head, kneeling by the stream. He wore his hide pants and leather boots, but his torso was naked, the water streaming down his chiseled muscles as though they were canyons. Haine wasn't that bulky, but his body was solid and toned like no other. He had a few thin scars over his chest, abs, and back, but nothing that really stuck out. His lengthy, unkempt black hair was now drenched, framing his face. He wasn't really good at cutting his own hair, and sometimes a few elf women would roll their eyes and do it for him. With a small laugh, Haine gathered up his bundle of clothes, a bundle of rabbits that he caught in traps, and his tools.
The sun was starting to climb up into the sky, warming the earth with few clouds to block it. Haine enjoyed the view as he made his way up the hill and up to his small cabin. For a second he completely forgot about Lily, pushing up the door in his shirtless and wet glory as he set a few things down and hung up his clothes.
And then he remembered.
He glanced back at Lily on the bed, noticing that she had been awake. He was a bit worried that he had woken up, but suddenly felt strangely uncomfortable being half naked and drenched from waist up. Clearing his throat he smiled, "Hello... um... you hungry?"
He noticed that during the night, their body heat was really amplified. He tried to keep his back to her, but he still had a hard time getting to sleep... having a woman so close was still a little exhilarating for him. Still, he managed to get a few hours of shuteye before waking up during the times of dawn. He managed to go on a little hunting trip to clear his head.
Sighing, he dumped a bucket of water onto his head, kneeling by the stream. He wore his hide pants and leather boots, but his torso was naked, the water streaming down his chiseled muscles as though they were canyons. Haine wasn't that bulky, but his body was solid and toned like no other. He had a few thin scars over his chest, abs, and back, but nothing that really stuck out. His lengthy, unkempt black hair was now drenched, framing his face. He wasn't really good at cutting his own hair, and sometimes a few elf women would roll their eyes and do it for him. With a small laugh, Haine gathered up his bundle of clothes, a bundle of rabbits that he caught in traps, and his tools.
The sun was starting to climb up into the sky, warming the earth with few clouds to block it. Haine enjoyed the view as he made his way up the hill and up to his small cabin. For a second he completely forgot about Lily, pushing up the door in his shirtless and wet glory as he set a few things down and hung up his clothes.
And then he remembered.
He glanced back at Lily on the bed, noticing that she had been awake. He was a bit worried that he had woken up, but suddenly felt strangely uncomfortable being half naked and drenched from waist up. Clearing his throat he smiled, "Hello... um... you hungry?"