Southern Adventures pt.18

Jane slowly walked out of their tent, zipping it up slowly and turning around to see most of them eating and talking amongst themselves.

She walked towards the table and was preparing a bowl full of berries and peeled tangerines for him. Just then, she caught a glance at her cousin sitting on the chair with the heavy pot on his lap.

Her smile slowly grew, her hands automatically preparing two more bowls for herself and her cousin.

She first went back to the tent and fed her mate the fruits lovingly, having all the patience in the world.

When he was fast asleep now, she gathered the bowl and realized something.

His hands were healing.

She looked at his beautiful, resting face, slowly leaning closer to kiss atop his nose which made him squirm a bit.

"Sleep tight, my prince." With another affectionate kiss on his cheek, Jane made her way outside to check upon her cousin.

He was just sitting there, motionless and just staring at the pot in his lap.