The next couple of days blurred out in unintelligent slurs of colors, words, and memory's. They were not as "exiting" as when I woke up today with a head screeched with pain, and the same with stomach. The pain could be a sign of the upcoming pairing. But I ignored the pain as I saw my father sitting at the end of my bed with his hands behind his back.
I smiled as he brought out a present wrapped in a beautiful hide from an elk we caught last week. As I carefully unwrapped it, I held my breath tears rimmed my eyes. A gorgeous red dress with a leather apron lay in front of me. As I shooed my father out, I dressed in my new downing's and I was about to pull my hair up into a leather strap when my mother brushed my hands away.
She sat me down and snipped at my long hair until it was shoulder length, Amazed I twirled around admiring my looks in the mirror. Reiner even complemented me. Then I remembered the occasion. Today I was 18 and I was to receive a bestowed companion. But I didn't know when. The old legend was while you least expect it. BAM! there they are. In your life sharing your secrets and traits.
But I just wanted to ease my nerves today and sit at the pier. Walking alone I swung my legs dangerously close to the edge and stared out at the ocean. I breathed in the scent of Sea mist and soil, I was told I smelled like that too. My mind flushed every uneasy thought out to sea as I watched the waves mesmerized by the repeating movements. Then, I heard a rustle. The nerves came back and I stood there waiting for something to come out. But someone come out instead: Baro.
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On Nordic Winds
FantasyMaisy, lives in a small village and lives happily with her friends and family. With the bestowment of her bestowed companion (spirit animal), she searches for answers with Loki the god of mischief and her friends. Maisy must face the fact of marriag...