Chances are ...

I wonder what it feels like
To find the one in this life
The one we all dream of
But dreams just aren't enough
So I´ll be waiting for the real thing.
I'll know it by the feeling.
The moment when we´re meeting
will play out like a scene straight off the silver screen
So I`ll be holdin’ my own breath
Right up to the end
Until that moment when
I find the one that I'll spend forever with

`Cause nobody wants to be the last one there.
'Cause everyone wants to feel like someone cares.
Someone to love with my life in their hands.
There`s gotta be somebody for me like that.

`Cause nobody wants to do it on their own
And everyone wants to know they´re not alone.
There's somebody else that feels the same somewhere.
There`s gotta be somebody for me out there

A basket of jars filled with verr cream was an opportunity to sit with Kaeli while we made salves. I can honestly say that I have enjoyed my time with her lately. It felt good to have someone to talk to. Never really know what the subject will be but it is a sure cinch that it will be something interesting. There is always a risk of adventure with her too. Fate did not let me down when an old friend of hers rode up.

I was sort of taken aback that he was not a Tuchuk warrior but someone she knew from the Kataii camp. He held his shield out to her letting her know it needed repairs and cleaning. Good woman she is asked him didn't he have a slave that could do that for him. I was trying not to laugh even when after a short dialog probing the healer for more than her friendship he spun around on his heel and walked back to his wagon because he didn't get what he wanted.

When did plains' Mothers teach their sons that this was an acceptable behaviour rather than dealing with things straight forward and to the point? Find the one that started all that and throttle her. I lost interest and respect then and there and was on my way back to Mother's wagons when the drums began to send out a message to the Tribe.

The announcement was for Fonce and Seveya and it made my heart soar inside for them both. They would be together at last. I may not know much about the artisan but I have seen evidence of her on my friend and mentor. She leaks from his pores in a way that he breathes in life once more. I would have to find something suitable to give them for their mating but it wasn't a search for a gift that set my heels to action. I was racing through the lanes in a panic for a far different purpose. I had to hurry before the last beat of the drum would sound.

Managing to burst through the flap of Aunt's wagon just before the last of the rumbling tones filtered through the harigga, I intentionally knocked over her bowl. The contents of herbs and delicacies scattered across the floor still smoking and leaking residues into the wood.

"What do you want child?'

"Nothing my elder but to spend a bit of time with you. Didn't you tell me you had something you wanted to show me when I got time?"

"Thisssss is not the time."

"Then consider it a personal favor ..