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Clancreb
Earth’s Children is owned by Jean Auel
Harry Potter is owned by J.K. Rowling
Chapter 41: Winter Festival
It was mid-winter when Iga’s son was born. Because of the timing of the birth, Iga did not push to introduce the concept of a winter festival to the Clan. Creb named her son: Lun, after Luna. He was obviously mixed Clan and Others.
By the time the spring thaw occurred, Iga was a recovered enough to redfoot if it was needed. And this year, Crak was the only boy old enough.
There were four boys who were old enough for their manhood hunt. Broud arranged them one by one and all were successful. The only problem was: There were only two girls that became women this year and there were already two grown men living at their mother’s mate’s hearth because they couldn’t find a mate.
Now that they were in a new cave, Ayla decided it was time to plant some of the magical seeds that Luna had put in the trunk. To protect the plants from browsing animals, she designated an area for the plants to be planted and warded it with runes carved in stones at the edges of the circular area she planted in. She had been reading through the advanced Herbalogy books that Luna had not had in her first life and was ready to try growing some of the more difficult to grow potion ingredients.
By autumn, the garden had produced a crop of potion ingredients, some of which had not existed in this era before now.
When winter came, the Clan was well stocked for it. The winter winds blew and snow covered the ground. During times when the wind died down, the hunters would go out hunting. The animal tracks in the snow made it easier to find the prey that was left. But then another storm would hit and they would retreat into the cave. This gave the Clan plenty of time for projects, stories and magic study.
Honey Lover was sleeping in the side cave. By now the Cave bear cub had grown to half the size of her mother. Zeen attempts to train the bear were bearing fruit and it was docile enough not to be a danger to the Clan. She especially liked being petted by the children. But they were restricted from the little cave during the bear’s winter sleep.
“May this woman speak with you?” signed Ayla.
“You are welcome,” signed Vara. “Would you like some tea?”
“Yes, that would be good,” signed Ayla, as she took a sip and recognized the herbs that were in it.
“What can this woman do for the Medicine Woman?” signed Vara.
Vara was only 1/2 Clan. As a girl, she had been offered the opportunity to train with a sling and one day become a woman-who-hunts. But after one day of it, she asked to be excused from the training. Her memories were too strong for it and she didn’t have the capacity to learn to speak Others’ languages.
“This winter, Iga the Clanluna is planning to start a new tradition: a Winter Festival,” signed Ayla. “It will be similar to a Women’s Ceremony, except the men will dance too. During the dance, the women will, one by one, when the feeling comes upon them, take a man by the hand and lead him back to his furs, where they will Share Pleasures.”
“That is like Need Relieving except the woman’s Needs are Relieved too?” signed Vara.
“Yes. That is what Sharing Pleasures is,” signed Ayla. “The mutual Relieving of Needs.”
“And this woman can pick any man for this?” signed Vara. “Can this woman pick your mate?”
“Yes you may pick Harr if you wish,” signed Ayla. “But this clanluna would urge you not to. There are many men in the Clan who have no mates. Iga and this clanluna are speaking to each woman to urge them to pick the men with no mates. The purpose of this ceremony is to make the Clan more harmonious. If the men with no mates do not get picked, that will work against the harmony of the Clan.”
“Can this woman pick a woman?” signed Vara. “Can this woman pick you?”
“If you did that, then two more men would not get a woman for the night,” signed Ayla. “But if you are interested in Sharing Pleasures with this clanluna, she would be happy to do that now.”
“Good. This woman would like to know what it is like when women Relieve each other’s Needs,” signed Vara, before giving Ayla the Signal and blushing profusely.
Ayla pulled her into a kiss and when she felt Vara start to respond, she probed with her tongue to see if Vara would let her in. Vara’s lips parted and the two of them began rubbing their tongues together and Ayla’s hand wandered down from Vara’s face, down her neck and to her breast. Ayla caressed the whole breast, and then the other before taking the nipple between her thumb and finger and gently pinched, causing Vara to inhale, sharply. Ayla rolled the nipple between her fingers a little, while Vara brought both hands around to cup Ayla’s breasts. Ayla broke off the kiss and leaned back, inhaling deeply before letting out a moan of pleasure. She bent back forward and resumed kissing Vara, while her hands started gliding down to Vara’s sex. Ayla rubbed the hair lightly before sticking a finger in the folds until she reached Vara’s birth canal. Ayla barely stuck a finger in to get it coated with Vara’s juices before sliding it up and across Vara’s most sensitive spot. Now Vara broke off the kiss to inhale deeply. Ayla took advantage of this to kiss her way down Vara’s neck, to her breasts that she licked and sucked for a while then, down further until she could blow on the hairs between her legs. When Vara quivered with pleasure, Ayla kissed the spot her thumb had been rubbing. She was now turned completely around so that their crotches were in each other’s faces. Ayla began to kiss and lick her there and Vara started returning the favor. So Ayla tried sticking a finger in her, then another, then three. She licked Vara as she thrust her fingers into her. And Vara did the same for her. Their Pleasure grew and grew until Ayla gave a final moan as her Need was relieved. Vara didn’t moan, but instead, quivered in a way that let Ayla know she had succeeded in Relieving Vara’s Need.
After Ayla and Vara had thoroughly Relieved each other’s Needs, they lay next to each other their face towards the other.
“This woman LIKES Sharing Pleasures with you,” signed Vara. “You are a clanluna. But Iga is also the Clanluna. How did you become one?”
“Iga trained this woman to be a clanluna,” signed Ayla.
“Can this woman learn to be a clanluna?” signed Vara.
“You could,” signed Ayla. “But if you did, you would be responsible for making sure everyone in the Clan’s Needs were Relieved. It is something you would need to discuss with your mate.”
When the night for the Winter festival arrived, Iga, with Ayla’s help had prepared everyone. The children and adults who chose not to participate, would be providing the drumming and Iga had taught them the rhythm for it, which was different from the one used for Women’s ceremonies.
The drumming began, as the Clan danced around the central hearth fire. As the dance became more intense, Iga was the first to throw off her wrap, followed by Ayla. Soon all the women, and then the men had thrown off their wraps and were dancing naked. Vara took Brag by the hand and led him to Broud’s hearth, where he lived. One by one the other women took men back to their hearths Ayla and Iga were the only women left. Ayla took Veen, the mog-ur’s acolyte back to his hearth.
Veen was not entirely Clan. Being the son of Vara made him 3/4 Clan. And at age 13, he had the physical and mental maturity of a 26-year-old man of the Others. He was not only the mog-ur’s acolyte. He was also a weez-ur.
Ayla didn’t see who Iga picked. But she could make a guess because she was normally very loud when her Needs were Relieved and tonight, that sound was coming from the hearth of Broud.
Ayla led Veen by the hand back to his hearth. When they arrived, he spun her around and pulled her into a kiss. She put her arms around his neck so that her chest would be pressed against hers. When he licked her lips, she licked his. Soon they were licking each other’s tongues. Ayla could feel his need growing. As it started to harden, it slid up between her legs. When she could feel it was completely hard, she moved her pelvis away from his for a moment and it popped upright. Because of her height, he was still between her legs, just barely touching her entrance. He broke off the kiss, gave her the Signal and signed:
“Lay down.”
Ayla laid down on his furs. He lowered himself so he could kiss her some more, then kissed is way down, paying a little attention to her breasts, but working his way down to her sex. He spread her folds and started licking her there, moving over to between her legs so he could kiss her there. As he kissed her and licked her, Ayla ran her hands through his hair. He kept at it until he had Relieve her Needs three times before he started kissing his way up again. He had made it to her breasts when his lower parts were high enough that he could slide into her. Ayla moaned as the sensation of his sliding in and out of her. And just when her pleasure built to a peak, he let his Need be Relieved in her.
The next morning, she awoke before Veen. So she snuck back to Harr’s hearth to fetch some special herbs she wanted to make Veen a morning tea. When whe arrived, she saw Vuka asleep in the arms of Harr. Ayla creeped back to Veen’s hearth and started on the tea and a morning meal. By the time he awoke, the tea was done. Ayla poured some into a couple of cups and brought one to Veen.
“You were very good at Relieving this man’s Needs last night,” signed Veen. “This man regrets that we did not have female mog-urs sooner.”
“This woman’s title is: clanluna, not female mog-ur,” signed Ayla. “But this woman prefers to be known as the Medicine Woman.”
“That must be why the tea is so good this morning,” signed Veen.
“You have performed 1st Rites for the most recent new women,” signed Ayla. “This clanluna thinks that your skills in the furs makes you well qualified for that role.”
“Iga the Clanluna thought the same when she Shared with this man,” signed Veen.
Once the morning tea was finished, Ayla announced:
“This woman has started the morning meal for you. When Ovra returns she can finish it for you. This woman must go and make a morning meal for her mate.”
It was three days later before Vara came to Creb’s hearth.
The woman would like to learn to be a clanluna,” signed Vara.
Iga gave the woman a closed mouth smile before signing.
“The Clanluna is happy to see you say that. She will teach you to be a clanluna. Now the first thing you need to know is that long ago and in another life, the Great Mother of all things appeared to us in the form of a woman, named: Luna.”
When Spring arrived, Honey lover arroused from her slumber and walked out of the little cave. After she had grazed for a while she came back to Zeen for some head scratches. Zeen, who had been teaching the Clan spear to some boys, indulged the bear. The boys had all backed away when the cave bear approached.
“It is safe. He won’t hurt you,” Zeen assured them.
But the boys were still fearful of the twice the size of a man, bear.
So Zeen climbed up on the cave bear’s back. The bear began walking around and Zeen found he could make her turn by scratching behind the ear on that side.
The boys ran away to tell everyone in the Clan that the mog-ur was riding a cave bear!
Earth’s Children is owned by Jean Auel
Harry Potter is owned by J.K. Rowling
Chapter 41: Winter Festival
It was mid-winter when Iga’s son was born. Because of the timing of the birth, Iga did not push to introduce the concept of a winter festival to the Clan. Creb named her son: Lun, after Luna. He was obviously mixed Clan and Others.
By the time the spring thaw occurred, Iga was a recovered enough to redfoot if it was needed. And this year, Crak was the only boy old enough.
There were four boys who were old enough for their manhood hunt. Broud arranged them one by one and all were successful. The only problem was: There were only two girls that became women this year and there were already two grown men living at their mother’s mate’s hearth because they couldn’t find a mate.
Now that they were in a new cave, Ayla decided it was time to plant some of the magical seeds that Luna had put in the trunk. To protect the plants from browsing animals, she designated an area for the plants to be planted and warded it with runes carved in stones at the edges of the circular area she planted in. She had been reading through the advanced Herbalogy books that Luna had not had in her first life and was ready to try growing some of the more difficult to grow potion ingredients.
By autumn, the garden had produced a crop of potion ingredients, some of which had not existed in this era before now.
When winter came, the Clan was well stocked for it. The winter winds blew and snow covered the ground. During times when the wind died down, the hunters would go out hunting. The animal tracks in the snow made it easier to find the prey that was left. But then another storm would hit and they would retreat into the cave. This gave the Clan plenty of time for projects, stories and magic study.
Honey Lover was sleeping in the side cave. By now the Cave bear cub had grown to half the size of her mother. Zeen attempts to train the bear were bearing fruit and it was docile enough not to be a danger to the Clan. She especially liked being petted by the children. But they were restricted from the little cave during the bear’s winter sleep.
“May this woman speak with you?” signed Ayla.
“You are welcome,” signed Vara. “Would you like some tea?”
“Yes, that would be good,” signed Ayla, as she took a sip and recognized the herbs that were in it.
“What can this woman do for the Medicine Woman?” signed Vara.
Vara was only 1/2 Clan. As a girl, she had been offered the opportunity to train with a sling and one day become a woman-who-hunts. But after one day of it, she asked to be excused from the training. Her memories were too strong for it and she didn’t have the capacity to learn to speak Others’ languages.
“This winter, Iga the Clanluna is planning to start a new tradition: a Winter Festival,” signed Ayla. “It will be similar to a Women’s Ceremony, except the men will dance too. During the dance, the women will, one by one, when the feeling comes upon them, take a man by the hand and lead him back to his furs, where they will Share Pleasures.”
“That is like Need Relieving except the woman’s Needs are Relieved too?” signed Vara.
“Yes. That is what Sharing Pleasures is,” signed Ayla. “The mutual Relieving of Needs.”
“And this woman can pick any man for this?” signed Vara. “Can this woman pick your mate?”
“Yes you may pick Harr if you wish,” signed Ayla. “But this clanluna would urge you not to. There are many men in the Clan who have no mates. Iga and this clanluna are speaking to each woman to urge them to pick the men with no mates. The purpose of this ceremony is to make the Clan more harmonious. If the men with no mates do not get picked, that will work against the harmony of the Clan.”
“Can this woman pick a woman?” signed Vara. “Can this woman pick you?”
“If you did that, then two more men would not get a woman for the night,” signed Ayla. “But if you are interested in Sharing Pleasures with this clanluna, she would be happy to do that now.”
“Good. This woman would like to know what it is like when women Relieve each other’s Needs,” signed Vara, before giving Ayla the Signal and blushing profusely.
Ayla pulled her into a kiss and when she felt Vara start to respond, she probed with her tongue to see if Vara would let her in. Vara’s lips parted and the two of them began rubbing their tongues together and Ayla’s hand wandered down from Vara’s face, down her neck and to her breast. Ayla caressed the whole breast, and then the other before taking the nipple between her thumb and finger and gently pinched, causing Vara to inhale, sharply. Ayla rolled the nipple between her fingers a little, while Vara brought both hands around to cup Ayla’s breasts. Ayla broke off the kiss and leaned back, inhaling deeply before letting out a moan of pleasure. She bent back forward and resumed kissing Vara, while her hands started gliding down to Vara’s sex. Ayla rubbed the hair lightly before sticking a finger in the folds until she reached Vara’s birth canal. Ayla barely stuck a finger in to get it coated with Vara’s juices before sliding it up and across Vara’s most sensitive spot. Now Vara broke off the kiss to inhale deeply. Ayla took advantage of this to kiss her way down Vara’s neck, to her breasts that she licked and sucked for a while then, down further until she could blow on the hairs between her legs. When Vara quivered with pleasure, Ayla kissed the spot her thumb had been rubbing. She was now turned completely around so that their crotches were in each other’s faces. Ayla began to kiss and lick her there and Vara started returning the favor. So Ayla tried sticking a finger in her, then another, then three. She licked Vara as she thrust her fingers into her. And Vara did the same for her. Their Pleasure grew and grew until Ayla gave a final moan as her Need was relieved. Vara didn’t moan, but instead, quivered in a way that let Ayla know she had succeeded in Relieving Vara’s Need.
After Ayla and Vara had thoroughly Relieved each other’s Needs, they lay next to each other their face towards the other.
“This woman LIKES Sharing Pleasures with you,” signed Vara. “You are a clanluna. But Iga is also the Clanluna. How did you become one?”
“Iga trained this woman to be a clanluna,” signed Ayla.
“Can this woman learn to be a clanluna?” signed Vara.
“You could,” signed Ayla. “But if you did, you would be responsible for making sure everyone in the Clan’s Needs were Relieved. It is something you would need to discuss with your mate.”
When the night for the Winter festival arrived, Iga, with Ayla’s help had prepared everyone. The children and adults who chose not to participate, would be providing the drumming and Iga had taught them the rhythm for it, which was different from the one used for Women’s ceremonies.
The drumming began, as the Clan danced around the central hearth fire. As the dance became more intense, Iga was the first to throw off her wrap, followed by Ayla. Soon all the women, and then the men had thrown off their wraps and were dancing naked. Vara took Brag by the hand and led him to Broud’s hearth, where he lived. One by one the other women took men back to their hearths Ayla and Iga were the only women left. Ayla took Veen, the mog-ur’s acolyte back to his hearth.
Veen was not entirely Clan. Being the son of Vara made him 3/4 Clan. And at age 13, he had the physical and mental maturity of a 26-year-old man of the Others. He was not only the mog-ur’s acolyte. He was also a weez-ur.
Ayla didn’t see who Iga picked. But she could make a guess because she was normally very loud when her Needs were Relieved and tonight, that sound was coming from the hearth of Broud.
Ayla led Veen by the hand back to his hearth. When they arrived, he spun her around and pulled her into a kiss. She put her arms around his neck so that her chest would be pressed against hers. When he licked her lips, she licked his. Soon they were licking each other’s tongues. Ayla could feel his need growing. As it started to harden, it slid up between her legs. When she could feel it was completely hard, she moved her pelvis away from his for a moment and it popped upright. Because of her height, he was still between her legs, just barely touching her entrance. He broke off the kiss, gave her the Signal and signed:
“Lay down.”
Ayla laid down on his furs. He lowered himself so he could kiss her some more, then kissed is way down, paying a little attention to her breasts, but working his way down to her sex. He spread her folds and started licking her there, moving over to between her legs so he could kiss her there. As he kissed her and licked her, Ayla ran her hands through his hair. He kept at it until he had Relieve her Needs three times before he started kissing his way up again. He had made it to her breasts when his lower parts were high enough that he could slide into her. Ayla moaned as the sensation of his sliding in and out of her. And just when her pleasure built to a peak, he let his Need be Relieved in her.
The next morning, she awoke before Veen. So she snuck back to Harr’s hearth to fetch some special herbs she wanted to make Veen a morning tea. When whe arrived, she saw Vuka asleep in the arms of Harr. Ayla creeped back to Veen’s hearth and started on the tea and a morning meal. By the time he awoke, the tea was done. Ayla poured some into a couple of cups and brought one to Veen.
“You were very good at Relieving this man’s Needs last night,” signed Veen. “This man regrets that we did not have female mog-urs sooner.”
“This woman’s title is: clanluna, not female mog-ur,” signed Ayla. “But this woman prefers to be known as the Medicine Woman.”
“That must be why the tea is so good this morning,” signed Veen.
“You have performed 1st Rites for the most recent new women,” signed Ayla. “This clanluna thinks that your skills in the furs makes you well qualified for that role.”
“Iga the Clanluna thought the same when she Shared with this man,” signed Veen.
Once the morning tea was finished, Ayla announced:
“This woman has started the morning meal for you. When Ovra returns she can finish it for you. This woman must go and make a morning meal for her mate.”
It was three days later before Vara came to Creb’s hearth.
The woman would like to learn to be a clanluna,” signed Vara.
Iga gave the woman a closed mouth smile before signing.
“The Clanluna is happy to see you say that. She will teach you to be a clanluna. Now the first thing you need to know is that long ago and in another life, the Great Mother of all things appeared to us in the form of a woman, named: Luna.”
When Spring arrived, Honey lover arroused from her slumber and walked out of the little cave. After she had grazed for a while she came back to Zeen for some head scratches. Zeen, who had been teaching the Clan spear to some boys, indulged the bear. The boys had all backed away when the cave bear approached.
“It is safe. He won’t hurt you,” Zeen assured them.
But the boys were still fearful of the twice the size of a man, bear.
So Zeen climbed up on the cave bear’s back. The bear began walking around and Zeen found he could make her turn by scratching behind the ear on that side.
The boys ran away to tell everyone in the Clan that the mog-ur was riding a cave bear!
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