On Fire
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The Spaniard had snuck out early that morning, careful not to wake his new mate, to tend to the fire. Ralla needed her rest and Oceane could not tend the fire yet so it was left to him. No complaints of course, tending the methaphorical soul of the tribe was his favourite part, followed by telling others of the lore and then, finally, stocking up on logs. The splinters were the least of his worries. Falling branches were always a hazard and he had slipped with his axe multiple times too.


The tan male sighed as he threw the last log in to the great of the great fire. Mizu would probably be up and about looking for him, he hadn't left a note or anything, which was a bit careless of him. Dusting his hands off, he stepped back to watch the fire rip into the new logs. It truly was a glorious sight to witness, the great fire in all it's glory. The Spaniard's bandana had been cleaned last night and had dried over night, it had been covered in mud and splinters and know it was nice and clean.


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Mizu woke up quietly. For once no bad dreams haunted her in her sleep. She smiled and looked around. She cocked her head, J'adore was gone. She was sure he had other duties to do.. He was probably tending to the fire. She remembered the first day they met when she had found him working at the fire. She got up and walked out the door, trying to remember where the fire was. When she caught the scent of it she trotted slowly towards it.

J'adore came into view and she smiled, "Hello lovely." She grinned and walked closer to him. She still was weary of the fire but she held in her fears and went up to him to look at the fire. Most would find the heat and crackles of the fire comforting. Mizu however, felt it disturbing and it scared her. Each time she would look at a fire she got visions of being locked in that shed, the fire burning her. She shut her eyes tight for a moment and opened them back up. She took in a deep breath and pushed away the memory. "How are you on this fine morning." Her words came out a little shaky but she forced them to remain calm.

As she stared at the fire she realized how badly people needed fire to survive. And she wondered if her fear for it was stupid. She often used fire for medical reasons. People needed it to stay warm and to cook food if they wanted too. She couldn't bring herself to not be afraid though. Twice in her life she had been burned badly by a fire. She peered around to view the nasty burn scar on her leg. She looked at J'adore and gave him a small smile. She was sure that he would be able to tell what was making her look all around.
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Spinning around at his mate's voice, the male smiled. 'Found me then?' came his smart reply, sent along with a schoolboy grin and soft eyes. Obviously she had, otherwise she wouldn't be here would she? It was more of a retorical question and a stupid one at that. He paced closer, strong strides closing the gap easily.


A heavy frown grace the Spaniard's face as he noticed Mizu's almost invisible fear towards the fire. Stepping forward even closer, he wrapped his muscled arms firmly around her and rested his chin on her head. 'Still afraid of the fire, huh?' he whispered softly. Personally he didn't understand what she found fearful about it. But then again he hadn't been burnt seriously before, well not seriously enough to cause scarring. The only permanent mark he had on his body was the large facial scar on his face. He had never been very embarrased about it. Being on his face it was something he could not hide. Mizu hadn't asked about it yet, which was odd seeing as she couldn't miss it and that he knew of her scars, emotional and physical.



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Mizu giggled, "Yep!" She smiled again. J'adore surprised her as he wrapped his arms around her. She in turn wrapped her arms around him and sighed. "Yes. Not as much though. I don't think the fear will ever go away." She closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of being so close to J'adore. It was amazing that they were mates. Just last week she had thought that nobody wanted her or would care if she died. She had actually wanted to die. But now she couldn't even imagine wanting something like that. J'adore had made her so happy.

She felt like nothing bad would ever happen to her again. Shurui was gone and so was anything else that ever hurt her. The fire here was calm but still frightening. Like she said she wasn't sure if her fear would ever fade away, but it had enough so that she could be near fire again. The images of her being trapped in a small shed with flames surrounding her was one that would never leave her memory. She could try hard to forget and move on though. She would need help though and she was sure J'adore would be a big help.

She let one hand go and traced her finger very gently over his scar on his face. She had noticed it every time she saw him but had never got up the courage to ask what had happened. Now that they were mates though she had no problem wondering, "What happened J'adore?"
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J'adore frown softly, still smiling slightly. 'You kinda made a bad choice in finding me as your mate'. His words were a joke, playful and meaningfull all the same. He didn't regret anything though. Mizu had been in a sorry state, before the Spaniard had got to her. Pity first filled the male, then happiness, then trust and then finally a spark struck. Love. That first kiss had been magical, they had been speaking with each other and then *smack* it just happened. The continued to meet up until the pair met on that beach and agreed to a mateship. She had moved packs for him, changed her alligence. So many feelings flooded the male at once. Love, trust, care, worry, admiration.


J'adore smiled softly, tracing his finger along his own scar as well, he shook his head like a sorry school boy. 'You remember I told you about where I lived in Italy right, the Ferrari garage?' OF course she did, they spoke about everything. 'I was hunting around the factory floor, and I knocked a human car from it's holder and it fell on top of me'. He winced slightly, it had hurt alot, he was incredibly lucky that he had had the common sense to close his eyes, or it was a possibility he could of lost his sight.


Hugging Mizu closer, he rested his head on her's. 'What about Ferrari as a future pup name?' It was a little forward, but who cares, they were mates and the discussion had to come up some time.


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so sorry for the wait!


Mizu smiled and gave out a little giggle. She knew that he meant it as a joke but deep down she couldn't help but feel that one day some other girl would come along and snatch up J'adore. She had thought about it a few times and it nearly made her want to cry. She loved him so much, it was unbearable just to think things like that. She pushed away the thought. She would let fate decided that. Everything happened for a reason right? She smiled mentally, Yes.. Everything does happen for a reason. This thought comforted her and she sighed happily. J'adore was hers now and that was all that mattered. She looked up into his gorgeous eyes, her own sparkling with joy.

As he began to tell his story she looked up at him gently, listning carefully. "Yes, I remember." She closed her mouth and waited for him to continue. She shuddered slightly at the thought of J'adore being in so much pain. It must have hurt badly. Probably worse than her burn. She hadn't really been able to feel it when it happened. It had just been numb, that was until after the fire was put out. Then it started to hurt. It was so unbearable that she nearly passed out again.

Another shudder rippled through her body. She pushed away the thought, her being close to this fire and thinking of her accident weren't a good mix. She liked this fire, at least she wanted too. But everytime she looked at it Shurui's face and the pain came back to her. J'adore began talking again and she snapped out of her thoughts. He asked about a pup's name. She blushed slightly but it went away quickly. She thought for a moment, "Yes.. Yes I like that name." She smiled and started to think about other possible names.

Mizu does. "Mizu speaks." Mizu thinks.


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