Isabella and Antille
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Category:
DarkFic › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
21
Views:
1,301
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Into the Woods
Chapter Two
Into the Woods
They silently slipped into the woods. Isabella would finally stop as they had been traveling through the woods for an hour now. The blossoms would slowly fall from the trees and slowly drift down on them. She would lift her head and look up at the light of the sun shine through the opening of the woods. Her lashes would lift as she stared out quietly.
Antille would sit and rest and look to her with curiosity.
"What are you looking at," He would ask her.
"Nothing… just admiring the forest." She would simple say in a soft voice. The both of them now quiet.
Isabella would kneel in the grass. The song of birds, above them began to fill around them both, along with the sounds of the forest. Quietly Isabella said a pray in her mind.(Please forest spirit bid us a safe travel through your forest, thank you and bid you well.)
The trees began to rustle above them. It was as if the Forest Spirit has listened to her prayer and agreed. She smiled softly to that thought and stood. She would look down to Antille with a soft smile on her lips.
"You ready…" She would ask gently to him. He would look back to her and let a nod to her as he stood as well.
"Come then." She said heading deeper into the forest. The trees around them moaned and cracked with old age as the wind whipped against them and made there leaves dance to and fro. There feet slipped fast against the leaves as they shuffles through. They made a lot of noise, but they were far enough from the town it didn't bother them at the time.
Once they made it to a clearing into the middle of the forest they would cease again and take a break. They both quietly chewed on jerky that Isabella had stored in her sac. They stared at each other as they slowly chewed the jerky. They eyes were intent on each other but no words or actions had taken place. It was the love dance of the locking gaze between both.
Suddenly the brush beside them began to shudder like mad. Something was within it watching them and maybe ready to attack. Isabella stood up fiercely with her Riquelle in hand. She lowered her body and slides the blade between her legs both hand holding the hilt. She was ready to attack if it was.
Into the Woods
They silently slipped into the woods. Isabella would finally stop as they had been traveling through the woods for an hour now. The blossoms would slowly fall from the trees and slowly drift down on them. She would lift her head and look up at the light of the sun shine through the opening of the woods. Her lashes would lift as she stared out quietly.
Antille would sit and rest and look to her with curiosity.
"What are you looking at," He would ask her.
"Nothing… just admiring the forest." She would simple say in a soft voice. The both of them now quiet.
Isabella would kneel in the grass. The song of birds, above them began to fill around them both, along with the sounds of the forest. Quietly Isabella said a pray in her mind.(Please forest spirit bid us a safe travel through your forest, thank you and bid you well.)
The trees began to rustle above them. It was as if the Forest Spirit has listened to her prayer and agreed. She smiled softly to that thought and stood. She would look down to Antille with a soft smile on her lips.
"You ready…" She would ask gently to him. He would look back to her and let a nod to her as he stood as well.
"Come then." She said heading deeper into the forest. The trees around them moaned and cracked with old age as the wind whipped against them and made there leaves dance to and fro. There feet slipped fast against the leaves as they shuffles through. They made a lot of noise, but they were far enough from the town it didn't bother them at the time.
Once they made it to a clearing into the middle of the forest they would cease again and take a break. They both quietly chewed on jerky that Isabella had stored in her sac. They stared at each other as they slowly chewed the jerky. They eyes were intent on each other but no words or actions had taken place. It was the love dance of the locking gaze between both.
Suddenly the brush beside them began to shudder like mad. Something was within it watching them and maybe ready to attack. Isabella stood up fiercely with her Riquelle in hand. She lowered her body and slides the blade between her legs both hand holding the hilt. She was ready to attack if it was.