They were all dressed like jungle men, all six of them. They used leaves for sleeves, and animal skin for skirt.
Vimdraolf, Esmeralda, Alpha Chester, Priscilla with her mate formed a small circle in the middle, with the wizards in front of each of them pointing an arrow.
The Alphas growl at the disrespect of the wizards and prepared to attack when Priscilla stepped into the situation stopping them immediately.
I need you to trust me, fighting back is not an option, the bows they carry is not ordinary, and it was dip in poisonous. Just a drop in our system, and we are all dead meat, and the only one with solution is the elder wizard.
Instead let us bargain with them, trade our freedom for something they would want, and can’t resist.
FOOD!
All they eat here is animals and fruit, give them bread, biscuit and wine, and they would let us go.
Even if no one said anything, they saw great sense in Priscilla plan.
GIVE THEM!
That was all Priscilla needed to hear from Vimdraolf before she began striking the deal.
Living in the jungle made them to be more of barbarian, and lost touch with everything in the outside world including language.
Priscilla thankfully learnt the Witches ancient language after so much pressure from her mother. She never knew it would come in handy till this day.
It sounded more like tapping of the mouth and singing like a bird, and the wizards lowered their weapon after Priscilla offered them the biscuits and bread they had come with for the journey.
She held in her hand one jug of wine, pointing it at the wizards.
I will give this wine too, if you take I and my friends to the Elder wizard.
Priscilla pointed the jug closer to their faces, praying they buy the temptation.
It was obvious that the wizards thought hard about this one. The older ones who remembered the taste of wine began salivating.
The temptation was too strong, and eventually they fell.
Priscilla handed over the wine to them, and signal her crew to follow her.
Everyone walked in silent, as only one of the wizard showed them the road.
Truly the Elder wizards hut was far, the ladies strength began to fade. Priscilla had to problem accepting her mate’s help of carrying her.
Indeed she was shy, but her tiredness was more.
Vimdraolf and Esmeralda eyes met, and she quickly moved her eyes away.
Vimdraolf went to back, and immediately used his fingers to close her lips to stop her from shouting.
The rest who didn’t know what was going on still continued on their journey.
When Vimdraolf was sure that her screaming won’t alert the remaining members, he released her lips.
What childish behavior is this?
Esmeralda couldn’t hide her anger
Vimdraolf half smiled, as little as the smile was, it was able to melt Esmeralda’s anger that instant.
She was lost in his beauty, and remembered her feelings for him. She recalled the few times they spent together, and how with love and lust, they made their baby.
But with those good memories, came the bad ones too, of how much he had tortured her, chosen another woman over her, and as a result of that she lost her baby who was never given a chance to come in to the world.
Esmeralda backed him, trying not to show him her emotion. She raised her head up to push back the tear about to fall off from her eyes.
All her effort was in vain as Vimdraolf could cleared feel her emotion through the mate bond.
He has ever been in this situation, he doesn’t know anything about love or how to stop a crying woman.
The word “Sorry” is something he had never said
What Esmeralda didn’t expect was when Vimdraolf hugged her from behind, in a comforting way.
She was going to push him, run away, but her body betrayed her. She stood put, breathing in his scent. She was enjoying the comforting hug more than expected.
Even if she was not sure whether she would forgive him if he were to apologize, but she still wanted him to say the word she desperately wanted to hear, she still wanted him to ask for her forgiveness.
Slowly she raised up her right hand, trying to separate him from her.
Let’s not make the others worried!
This was all she said, and she continued walking, trying to meet up with the others.
Disappointed Vimdraolf continued on his journey, but promised himself to make sure that he gets his mate talking to him properly like before again.
Esmeralda just felt her self been carried from the ground, into the arms of some one.
Move your lips, and I would make sure to give you a reason to scream my name.
Vimdraolf threatened in a low voice.
Esmeralda shut her parted lips close, gazing into the dark eyes of Vimdraolf, filled with lust.
She closed her eyes, maintaining her self in his arms. Having her breast on his chest didn’t help matters at all.
She knew it was better to keep quiet and stay put, than to disobey him.
This Is As Far As I Can Take You, His Hut Is Down This Road, A kilometer From Here.
Priscilla passed the wizards message to the rest of her group, and made sure to thank the wizard before he left.
Walking continued and they could all see the hut clearly now.
The wolves dropped their mate, but held their hand tightly.
Chester stayed in the front, looking ahead with eagle eyes, waiting and ready for any danger so he can protect himself and his people incase the need arises.
Priscilla had a bad feeling about this. Things as been going too smoothly and it’s a bad sign.