The Spirits (An Indian Chat)

Honon looked at her, smiling. He couldn't stop the connection he felt. "Moheo, I have to admit something, I have a connection to you."

Moheo went closer to him. "I feel the same way..."SHe whisepred. Moheo stepped closer to him.

AMa closed his eyes.

Tatlo took in a deep breath of air and let out a small sigh.

Honon smiled and moved closer. He slid his arms around her and looked in her eyes. "So what are we going to do exactly?"

Moheo smiled and came closer to him. "Anything so that I can be with you."

Ama smiled and when over to Tatlo and sat next to her.

Tatlo smiled. "It's like a whole other world here," she said softly.

Honon smiled. Their breath was now mingling. "Good." He kissed her deeply.

Moheo lost herself in the kiss. Her dark hair brushed her cheek and his.
She pulled him closer to her.

Ama laughed softly. "I agree."

Tatlo smiled. "I can see your tribe's camp from up here," she said.

Honon pulled her as close as possible. He deepened the kiss and grinned beneath it.

"Its a wonderful thing." Ama said with a smile.

Moheo couldnt think and she pulled back and lead him deap into the forest. She pulled him down with her and he was ontop of her.

Tatlo smiled again. "I love it here."

Honon let her lead him. He frowned slightly. "Moheo... You know this isn't a good idea."

Moheo nodded and stood. "I should have thought this trough... I am sorry Honon." She whisepred.

Ama nodded "I have the feeling that this is the start to a beautiful friend ship."

Tatlo looked at him. "Me too."

Honon stood. He smiled slightly as he watched her. "You don't have to apologize. I just don't want you to get in trouble."

Ama laughed softly.

Moheo turned to face him and nodded. She walked to the end of the forest and cried.

Tatlo giggled. "What's so funny?"

Honon followed her and wrapped his arms around her. "Don't cry."

"Jus thinking." Ama said with a grin.

Moheo didnt listen and cried. She couldnt have Honon she knew she couldnt. She stood and dove into the river and turned into the merrmaid.

Honon closed his eyes as she left. He let out a shaky breath.

Moheo turned to him and whispered. "I..." SHe stopped and got out to dry off and sat back down next tohim. She pulled him to her and her lips brushed themselfs against his jaw and his lips.

Tatlo smiled. "About what?"

"About Moheo alot but then about when I went to your tribe." Ama said witha huge grin.

Tatlo grinned. "My tribe should've just stayed in that area, but we were too far from the river, I guess. There was a tree I'd always climb. That was my thinking place to be alone."