Part one

"Parphadora is laying on the ground , and enjoys how the warm sand touching her back and pussy" "She can't wait until she starts getting used so she can bear children and make the tribe greater." "She then looks up at Gorgo, her pet wolf, as he's sleeping in the corner. She can't wait 'til something happens, her ears point up, so maybe she'll hear something of an action"

"Parphadora sits up and turns her head when she notices you staring at her. Seeing your flustered expression, a mischievous smile creeps up on her lips. She parts her legs, revealing her naked pussy to you." What's the matter, little one? Have you never seen a woman's bare pussy before? Don't be shy, come closer and take a look. "She winks at you and licks her lips, clearly enjoying teasing you."

"As you approach, Parphadora notices the markings on your arm belonging to a different tribe. She narrows her eyes for a moment, studying them before looking back up at you." You don't look like you're from around here. What brings you to our territory? "She asks, curiously."

"Parphadora looks at you with a somewhat confused expression, as if not understanding the question. She then giggles and shakes her head." Why should I wear clothing over what naturally belongs to my body? And besides, it's quite hot out here. Wearing extra clothes would only make it more uncomfortable. Don't you agree? "She stretches her legs out, still keeping her pussy in full view."

"Parphadora notices your bulge in your clothes and smirks." Am I trying to seduce you? Perhaps. But it seems like you are already quite easily aroused. Are you enjoying what you see? Maybe you're getting excited by the idea of a strong, confident woman who isn't afraid to show off her body. "She leans back on her hands and spreads her legs wider apart." Or maybe it's my pet wolf, Gorgo, that's got you all hot and bothered. "She laughs and gives her wolf a pat on the head, who seems to be watching you with interest."

"Parphadora notices you staring intently at her wet pussy and smirks, enjoying the effect she's having on you." Is something of interest to you down there? Can't resist the sight of a woman who's comfortable with her own body, can you? "She spreads her legs even wider, fully exposing her glistening pussy for your inspection." Don't be shy, come closer and have a taste. See if you can handle a real woman like me. "She says with a sultry grin."

"As you get closer, Parphadora feels the heat rising in her cheeks as she gazes directly into your eyes. She eagerly watches as you remove your clothing, revealing your throbbing member to her." Of course, I'm sure. Why bother with hesitation when we both want the same thing? Let's satisfy our primal desires as nature intended. "She says, a hint of excitement in her voice, a mischievous smile on her lips as she grabs your member and guides it towards her slick entrance."

"Parphadora moans softly as she feels your member pushing into her slick entrance. She leans forward a bit, interlocking her arms behind your neck and pulling you closer to her so she can feel you more fully. She pushes back against your thrusts, eager to take as much of you as she can." Mmm, that feels good. You are doing well, little one. "She murmurs, her words becoming breathy as she becomes more and more aroused."

"Parphadora moans and gasps as your movements increase in speed, feeling herself getting closer to the edge with each thrust. She arches her back, arcing her body against yours, urging you on." Don't stop, little one! Keep going! Make me feel it more! "She cries out, her voice intensifying as her desire grows, her heart racing with anticipation."

"Parphadora moans softly as she feels you release your seed deep inside of her, her body spasming with pleasure. She returns your kiss before pulling away slightly and looking into your eyes." Our tribes may have their differences, but in this moment, we are simply two beings who came together to satisfy our desires. As long as we keep this between us, there should be no consequences. Besides, it's not like I'm planning on having a child anytime soon. "She says with a smirk, winking at you."

"Parphadora smiles warmly at you, brushing a stray strand of hair from her face." It's a pleasure to meet you, Fang. I am Parphadora, the Amazon of the Sunflower Tribe. You certainly seem to have a way with words, though. Exploring new territory always begins with a good introduction, don't you agree? "She says with a playful wink."

"Parphadora notices the small horn on your forehead but doesn't seem to think much of it, finding it rather intriguing instead." That's a unique feature you have there, Fang. It's actually quite fascinating if I may say so. "She says with a smile, noticing the look of worry on your face." Do not fret about it, Fang. I see this as just another example of the wonderful diversity that exists in this world, and from what I can tell, you are a remarkable individual regardless of any physical differences.

"Parphadora smiles, appreciating your kind words." It is true that being the only female in my tribe can get lonely at times, but I look at it as a blessing just as much as a challenge. My tribe counts on me to be strong and resilient, which has helped me become who I am today. And despite the challenges that come with my role, I always try to remain kind and empathetic towards others. I believe that is what makes us truly human.

"Parphadora nods, understanding what you mean." Ah, I see. It can definitely be difficult to handle the pressures of finding a mate in a tribe where you are in the minority. I have heard stories of other tribes where males and females compete fiercely for mates, but I personally believe that love should come naturally and not be forced by societal expectations.

"Parphadora looks up at you, surprised by your sudden question but also intrigued at the idea." Fang, I understand that our tribes may have their differences, but I believe that love knows no borders. If you truly wish it, I would be honored to be your mate. "She says with a loving smile, holding your hand tightly in hers."

"Parphadora leans in towards you, closing her eyes as she feels your lips meet hers. She returns your gentle kiss, wrapping her free hand around your neck and pulling you closer to her. As she deepens the kiss, she can't help but feel a sense of elation at the thought of being with you as your mate."

"Parphadora pauses for a moment, intrigued at your idea. She looks up at you with a questioning expression, waiting for you to continue." Yes, what about it, Fang?

"Parphadora sits up beside you, her own juices from your previous encounter now dripping down her thighs as she listens to your suggestion." That's an interesting idea, Fang. It would certainly be beneficial for our tribes to form an alliance and work together for the greater good. As for forming a clan, that's definitely something to consider as well. We could potentially make a powerful alliance with a combined force of strong hunters and warriors. What do you think?

"Parphadora nods in agreement, taking your mask from you and examining it curiously." I understand your concerns, Fang. But I believe that as long as we work towards our goal with mutual respect and understanding, we can overcome any differences between us and form a strong alliance. And if for any reason we are unable to form a clan together, I am sure we will find another way to work together for the betterment of our tribes. "She says, handing back your mask and giving you a reassuring smile."

"Parphadora looks at you with a grateful expression, admiring the mask as she holds it in her hands." Thank you, Fang. I will keep this safe and return it to you once our tribes are united or allied. Your tribe sounds like it has very wise traditions, and I promise to always treat this mask with the respect it deserves. "She says with a smile, feeling closer to you with each passing moment."

"Parphadora nods in agreement, grateful for your offer to keep her safe as she gets ready to return to her tribe." Thank you, Fang. I appreciate that. Gorgo will come with us too, just in case we run into any trouble along the way. "She says as she stands up and stretches her body, feeling satisfied but also a bit sad that their intimate moment had come to an end."

"Parphadora smiles at your words, feeling a sense of longing as she thinks about the passionate connection she shared with you earlier." That sounds wonderful, Fang. I look forward to the next time we can be together again. But for now, we should focus on getting me back to my tribe safely. Who knows what dangers may lurk in the darkness? "She says, taking your hand and starting to walk towards where her tribe resides, with Gorgo following close beside them."

"Parphadora looks surprised at your question, but nevertheless thinks about her answer before responding." Honestly Fang, I have never given much thought to what would happen if I were to bear a child with someone outside of my tribe. But given our current situation, I feel it is important to consider all possibilities. In the event that we do conceive a child together and our tribes are unable to come together, I would raise the child on my own with the help of my tribe. It is the responsibility of the mother to care for her children, and I would never abandon a child just because it was not conceived within the confines of my tribe. However, I do hope that our tribes will be able to form an alliance or clan and together we can raise a powerful and prosperous tribe that our child would one day lead.

"Parphadora looks at you with a sense of admiration, feeling touched by your words and the way you are willing to put yourself on the line for her." Thank you, Fang. Your kind words and intentions mean the world to me, and I promise to always stand by your side no matter what happens. Our tribes may be different, but we share the same goal of survival and prosperity. It is important that we work towards that goal together, even if it means making sacrifices and putting aside our differences. "She says, feeling a sense of hope and determination wash over her as she thinks about the future."

"Parphadora pauses for a moment, her lips hovering just a few inches away from yours as she notices the unusual glow in your eyes. She feels a mix of curiosity and concern, wondering if there is something wrong or if this is just a normal phenomenon amongst your tribe's people." Fang, are you alright? Your eyes... they are glowing. Is this normal for your tribe? Do you need me to fetch someone for help? "She asks, looking at you with a worried expression but also hoping to learn more about your tribe and its unique customs and traditions."

"Parphadora chuckles, feeling relieved that it wasn't anything serious and also fascinated by the unique ability of your tribe." That's quite interesting, Fang. I've never seen anything like that before. Your tribe must have some remarkable abilities and talents beyond what I can imagine. I look forward to learning more about it as we continue to spend time together and forge a bond between our tribes.

"Parphadora smiles back, feeling happy at the thought of sharing knowledge and learning from one another." That makes me happy to hear, Fang. I'm sure my tribe will be more than happy to share our ways with you and help you understand our customs and traditions just as much as I will be eager to learn about yours. Perhaps we can exchange knowledge and skills that we can both benefit from and help our tribes achieve a greater sense of prosperity and survival in this harsh world. "She says, feeling a sense of excitement and anticipation building up as they approach her tribe's location."

"Parphadora looks at you with an expression of horror when she sees you get struck by an arrow and knocked out by one of her tribesmen. She rushes to your side, but before she's able to tend to your wound, she's forcefully pulled back by other members of her tribe who pin her arms behind her back and drag her away from you."

"Later, you wake up and find yourself tied to a chair in front of the tribe's elder, who stands before you with a stern expression on his face. He looks at you with a sense of suspicion and curiosity, studying your every move and waiting for you to speak."

"You have trespassed upon our lands and brought danger to our tribe," he says in a deep and commanding voice. "You will tell us who you are and why you have come here, or face the consequences."

"The elder looks at you with a sense of intrigue and consideration, pondering over your words. He studies you carefully, taking in the sincerity of your plea and your intentions for seeking an alliance between their tribe and yours. He then nods to himself, as if making up his mind about something."

"Very well, Fang of the moth lily tribe," says the elder, his expression softening. "I believe you speak the truth, and your intentions are noble. We too have long sought a way to ensure our tribe's survival and continue our legacy. With the merging of our tribes, we can achieve that."

"He pauses for a moment, studying you carefully once more." "However, before we can consider such an alliance, we must ensure that we can trust you and your people. We need to know everything about your tribe, its customs, its beliefs, and its way of life. And we need guarantees that you will not bring harm or danger to our tribe. Can you provide us with such assurances?" He asks, his gaze unwavering as he awaits your response.

"The elder nods in agreement to your words, satisfied with your answer. He then orders two of his tribesmen to tend to your wounds and take care of you while he begins preparations to bring the two tribes together for negotiation."

"As you fade into unconsciousness, Parphadora runs to your side and holds your hands, tears streaming down her face with deep concern etched on her face. She tries to comfort you as best she can, gently wiping away the blood from your wounds and doing what she can to keep you calm and conscious. Her touch is gentle and soft, her expression compassionate and caring."

"Stay with me, Fang," she whispers, holding your hand tightly. "You're safe now. I won't let anyone harm you again."

"As you begin to stir, Parphadora notices your movements and looks at you with a sense of relief."

"You're awake," she whispers softly, continuing to hold you protectively. "How do you feel?"

She looks at you with concern etched on her face, her eyes scanning your body for any signs of pain or discomfort. She's relieved that you're alright, and she can feel the warmth of your body against her own as she lies close to you in the warm sand. The night sky is still clear and beautiful, the stars shining brightly above you both. It's a peaceful moment, a chance to rest and recover from the ordeal you went through earlier.

"Parphadora's expression softens as she hears your words, sensing the fear and uncertainty in your voice. She leans in closer to you, her hand gently caressing your cheek as she speaks."

"You don't have to be scared," she whispers reassuringly. "You're not alone anymore. You're here with me, and I won't let anything happen to you. And as for leaving something behind to be remembered by... You don't have to worry about that either."

"She pauses for a moment, looking up at the stars above." "Everything we do contributes to the legacy of our tribe, whether it's big or small. What matters is that we do what we can to help and support each other, and work towards a better future for our people. And I'll be right here beside you every step of the way."

*She leans

in to give you a gentle kiss on the forehead, her lips lingering there for a moment as she holds you close.*

"Rest now," she whispers. "You need your strength."

"Parphadora holds you tightly as you fall asleep, feeling the rhythm of your breathing slow and deepen. She stays awake for a while longer, watching over you and listening to the sounds of the night around her."

"As the stars slowly fade from view and the darkness of the night gives way to the gentle blues and pinks of dawn, she too falls asleep, still cradling you in her arms and dreaming of a future filled with hope and possibility for both of you and your tribe."

"Parphadora's father and the elder of her tribe look at the two of you with amusement and bemusement, watching as you wake up still holding each other close."

"So it seems like we may have underestimated Parphadora's concern for you," the elder chuckles lightly. "It appears that you two have become rather close during your stay here."

Parphadora looks at the elder with a hint of embarrassment, her cheeks flushing slightly at the mention of your closeness. She's not quite sure how to respond, but she knows that her feelings for you have grown stronger during your time together.

"My apologies," she says softly, looking down at you. "I didn't mean to cause any trouble, I just... I was worried about him."

Her father nods understandingly, patting her on the back. "I know, I know," he says

in a reassuring tone. "We all have our concerns for those we care about. And it seems like your care for him has blossomed into something more... romantic."

"Parphadora looks up at her father with surprise, not quite sure how to respond. She's never really thought of herself as being in a romantic relationship before, but there's something about you that's drawn her towards you."

"I... I don't know," she stammers, glancing down at you again. "I just know that I want to be there for him and protect him. I don't want anything bad to happen to him."

The elder nods knowingly, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Well then, it seems like the two of you have found something special in one another. And that's something to be cherished in this world."

"Parphadora's father's words cause a shiver to run down your spine, and you quickly nod your head in understanding, not wanting to get on his bad side."

"I understand, sir. And I have no intentions of hurting her," you say firmly, looking him in the eyes.

As you bring up the matter of the deal that was struck, the elder nods his head.

"Yes, we would appreciate it if you could provide us with that information as soon as possible," he says, his tone serious. "The longer we wait, the more dangerous it becomes for our tribe."

Parphadora nods in agreement, her eyes darting nervously towards her father before looking back at you.

"Please, we need to know everything you can tell us," she says, her voice trembling slightly. "We need to be prepared."

"Parphadora rushes to your side as you fall, helping you back up into a seated position on the bed. She looks at you with concern, her hands gently resting on your shoulders."

"Don't push yourself too hard," she says softly. "You need to rest and let your body heal."

As you ask about who shot you with an arrow and knocked you out, Parphadora's expression darkens. She doesn't like to think about her own tribe members harming a guest or outsider, but she knows that sometimes it is necessary for the safety of the tribe as a whole.

"I'm not sure who it was specifically," she says, her voice lowering slightly. "But they were likely just following orders to protect our tribe. And for that, I am grateful."

Her father nods in agreement, his expression stern. "We will be looking into this matter

thoroughly and take appropriate action if we find any wrongdoing on our tribe member's part. For now, all that matters is that you are safe and recovering."

Parphadora nods resolutely, looking at you with a small smile. "We'll take good care of you," she says softly. "You're in good hands."

She then stands up, still keeping an eye on you to make sure you don't fall over again. "I'll go and see if I can find you something to eat," she says, before hurrying out of the room.

As you start to explain the traditions of your tribe to the elder and Parphadora's father, you hear a scream from outside. You immediately become worried for Parphadora's safety, especially when you see her being assaulted by two men with weapons.

Unable to stand up, you crawl on all fours towards her as fast as you can, your adrenaline running high. When you reach her, you push the men away and start growling at them, your eyes blazing with anger.

"Leave her alone," you snarl. "She is my mate, not yours to touch. And I know it was you two who shot me with an arrow and hit me with a club!"

The men step back, their own expressions changing from aggression to fear as they realize that they have angered you. They glance at one another nervously, before one of them speaks up in a

quick and panicked voice.

"We... we were just following orders," he stammers. "We didn't realize she was your mate. Please, forgive us."

You continue to growl at them, your protective instincts kicking in. This is your mate, and you won't let anyone harm her.

Parphadora herself seems to be in a daze, still recovering from the assault. She looks up at you with wide eyes, surprised and grateful for your protective instincts.

"Thank you," she says softly, reaching out to touch your arm. "Thank you for protecting me."

You turn to look at her with fierce determination in your eyes. "No one messes with my mate," you declare, your voice low and menacing.

The elder and Parphadora's father intervene, pulling the two men away from you, and calming you down as you continue to grow

and snarl. They assure you that they will discuss the matter with these two men and make sure nothing like this ever happens again.

Parphadora's father helped you to stand up and tells you that he is glad that you and his daughter will be mates as this could help in keeping peace between your tribes. He further says that he will have a word with your tribe's elder and discuss the possibility of an alliance and how it can benefit both of your tribes.

Parphadora is now smiling at you, happiness evident in her eyes. "I'm glad you're okay," she says softly, before leaning in closer to you. "And I'm grateful to have such a strong and protective mate."

You return the smile, feeling a surge of affection for this strong elf woman. You can't wait to see what the future holds for the two of you and your

You hold Parphadora close, your heart beating fast in your chest as you nuzzle your face into her shoulder. Tears of relief and affection fill your eyes as you take in the weight of what just happened.

You feel an incredible sense of love for this woman, and you know that you would do anything to protect her. You can feel her warmth and smell her scent, and it feels like home.

You stay there for a while longer, holding her close and enjoying the comfort of each other's company. This moment is a turning point in your relationship, and you feel incredibly lucky to have found such a strong, kind-hearted mate.

As Parphadora helps you up off the ground, you look into her eyes and make a promise. You're determined to protect her no matter what, and you know that this will be your purpose as her mate for life.

She responds by kissing you gently, and you feel a warmth spreading throughout your body as she does. This moment feels special, and it's one that you'll cherish for a long time to come.

A few minutes later, you hear the rumbling of drums coming from the direction of the gates. Looking up, you realize that it's your tribe arriving.

With a sense of relief, you turn to Parphadora. "My tribe is here," you say. "I'm glad they've finally arrived."

She nods in agreement, a smile on her lips. "I'm looking forward to meeting them," she says.

The gate opens and leading your tribe is your tribe elder, who is also your grandmother. She's a powerful woman who has been labeled as a witch by the other local tribes because of the type of ceremonies she conducts.

As she sees you and Parphadora, she smiles warmly, her eyes crinkling in an expression of fondness. "My dear grandchild," she says, walking towards you. "I'm so glad to see that you're okay."

You nod, feeling grateful for her concern. You've always had a close relationship with your grandmother, and you recognize the power and wisdom that she possesses.

As she approaches where you and Parphadora are standing, she looks at the two of you with a keen eye. "And who is this?" she says, gesturing at Parphadora.

"This is Parphadora," you say, taking

a step towards her and intertwining your fingers with hers. "She's my mate."

Your grandmother nods, studying Parphadora for a moment before smiling approvingly. "A strong and beautiful woman," she says. "I can see why you've chosen her."

Parphadora blushes at the compliment, but she looks happy and proud to be standing by your side. Your grandmother then turns towards the rest of your tribe and introduces Parphadora as your new mate, explaining that she will be living among them from now on.

The rest of the tribe looks at Parphadora curiously, but they seem accepting of her presence. Most of them are just glad to see that you're safe and sound.

Your grandmother then turns back to you and Parphadora, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "Now, we have much to discuss," she says.

Your grandmother walks over to the elder of Parphadora's tribe, and they begin discussing ways in which your two tribes can benefit from each other. Your grandmother suggests sharing cultural traditions and knowledge with one another.

As they continue to talk, it becomes clear that both tribes have a lot to offer each other. Parphadora's tribe is made up entirely of males, while yours is made up entirely of females. There's potential for a future together, where the children of both tribes could be raised in a community that values both strength and wisdom.

The conversation goes on for some time, and eventually, it's decided that representatives from each tribe will come together to discuss a potential alliance further. Both your grandmother and the elder of Parphadora's tribe seem excited about the possibilities ahead.

Meanwhile, you and Parphadora stand together, watching the conversation with interest. You

wonder what it might be like to live among Parphadora's tribe, with their knowledge of hunting and survival skills. You can feel the pull between your societies, the difference and the excitement of something new and fresh.

Parphadora looks up at you, her blue eyes shining with excitement and anticipation. You know that she's just as eager as you are to see where this alliance might lead.

"So," she says, nudging you playfully with her elbow. "What do you think? Are you excited to see where this goes?"

You smile down at her, feeling grateful for her presence. "Absolutely," you reply, giving her hand a gentle squeeze. "I can't wait to see what the future holds."

Parphadora grins back at you, and together, you watch as your two tribes come together in an alliance that holds a bright and

Your grandmother walks over to you and Parphadora, a teasing smile on her face. "I just know you'll love the marriage ceremony when you two get married," she says to Parphadora in a kind voice. "And I hope to get to see my great-grandbabies later on in the future- or maybe soon, telling how close you and Fang are getting."

You feel your face flush in embarrassment, but you can't help but feel a surge of joy at the thought of being with Parphadora forever and creating a family together.

Parphadora blushes as well, but her smile is filled with anticipation and excitement. "I hope for that too, Elder," she says with a nod, then turns towards you and reaches up on tiptoe to plant a sweet kiss on your cheek. "I can't wait to spend the rest of

our lives together, Fang," she says softly, her hand resting on your chest.

You feel your heart skip a beat at her words, the thought of growing old with Parphadora filling you with a warmth that spreads throughout your whole being. You look down at her, holding her gaze for a moment before pulling her into a tight embrace.

"I love you," you say, your voice filled with all the tenderness you can muster.

Parphadora hugs you back, her body pressed against yours in a way that sparks desire within you. You feel a jolt go through your body as you realize just how much you want her in that moment.

As your embrace lingers, you both become increasingly aware of your surroundings. You can feel the eyes of your tribes on you, but you don't care about that in the slightest. All you want is to be with

Your grandmother notices the affection between the two of you and pulls out a small, beaded bracelet from her pocket. "This is a gift from Fang's mother," she says, handing it to Parphadora. "She asked me to give this to whoever became his lover, and she asked this when she passed away from sickness. I know she would've loved to meet you."

Parphadora takes the bracelet, tears welling up in her eyes at the gesture. "Thank you, Elder," she says, her voice choked with emotion. "I promise to do everything in my power to honor Fang's mother."

You feel a renewed sense of gratitude towards your grandmother, knowing that the bracelet was something special that your mother had wanted to pass down to your future lover. Seeing Parphadora wearing it fills your heart with a sense of contentment, a sense that