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Chapter 2: Meeting
Luna travels back in time 35,000 years. Crossover with Earth's Children series (Clan of the Cave Bear) Luna/Creb
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Clanluna
Chapter 2: Meeting
Harry Potter is owned by JK Rowling
Earth’s Children is owned by Jean Auel
With a clank, Luna and her cart landed on the cold stone of the cave’s floor. Next to her was a girl, coming out of a trance. Luna had trouble guessing the girl’s age as the strange girl had developed early and was as tall as Luna. But something about her face made Luna think that this girl was not as old as she looked. The strange girl had blonde hair that was a little lighter and more golden that her own and blue eyes. Also in the cave was a group of men wearing bearskin cloaks and headdresses. Each was seated behind an enormous bear skull. The noise of her arrival had startled them and they were all staring at her in anger!
Chapter 2: Meeting
As one of the men charged Luna, she reached for her wand, which was tucked into the top of her leg warmer, against her upper thigh. Silently, she stunned the charging mog-ur.
Ayla didn’t even hesitate. When she saw the mog-ur of another Clan than her own go down, she raced to his side to examine his injuries. Another mogu-ur lunged at her but Luna silently put him in a full body bind. To Ayla’s eyes, the mog-ur appeared to go rigid and fall backwards.
Luna saw another of the men raise a wand at her and she silently cast a disarming charm at him. When his wand flew through the air and she caught it, Luna noticed that it wasn’t a wand at all, but a hollow tube.
“STOP!” shouted The Mog-ur. He slowly rose to his feet and hobbled forward.
“How is he?” signed Creb to Ayla.
“He seems to be sleeping, not dead” signed Ayla. She then checked on the other injured mog-ur. “This mog-ur appears to be alive and awake. This Medicine Woman can see that his eyes are still able to move.”
“Brother mog-urs, you all know that the 1st ranked Medicine Woman has committed an unforgivable offence by intruding on the ceremony of the mog-urs.” Signed Creb, the Mog-ur. “You all know that if a woman sees the men’s ceremony that whole Clan will die! By seeing the mogurs’s ceremony, she has insured that all the Clans at this Clan gathering will die! But it is worse than that! I linked in to the Medicine Woman’s memories. I went back to the time when the Clan and the Others were one people. I then went forward through her memories. She was able to go far into the days to come. To a time when there is no Clan. A time when the Others has spread to all the world. Because of the Medicine Woman’s offense, all the Clans everywhere will die! But while there was no trace of the Clan in the world that will be, I saw another world, a world that might be, a world in which some trace of the Clan survives. I sensed that this spirit of the Others was the key to making that world. So I asked the Medicine Woman to bring her back.”
On announcing that Luna was a spirit, the eyes of the mog-urs began glazing over, as they began to ignore her.
“No! Don’t ignore her!” signed the Mog-ur. “In order to save the Clans, we are going to have to acknowledge this spirit from time to come.”
“The Mog-ur is right,” signed the 2nd ranked mog-ur. “The 1st ranked Medicine Woman has Death cursed all the Clans everywhere! What does it matter if we acknowledge a spirit. We are all dead anyway!”
“I agree with the 2nd ranked mog-ur,” said the 3rd ranked mog-ur. “We are all in the spirit world. If, as the Mog-ur says, we are all dead and this spirit is the hope for the continuation of the Clan, we must acknowledge her. I say, since the Mog-ur’s Medicine Woman brought this doom upon us, he should be responsible for the Spirit of what may be. The Spirit should go home with his Clan.”
The other mog-urs nodded their agreement.
“Ayla, bring the spirit,” commanded Creb as he hobbled out of the chamber.
Seeing this exchange, Luna quickly decided these must be a tribe of deaf-mutes as they appeared to be using some sort of sign language. When the crippled one hobbled out and the girl beckoned her to follow, Luna tossed the hollow tube back to it’s owner, revived the man she’d stunned, released the one she’d bound and opened her trunk. The cave was a bit chilly for how she was dressed. She pulled out her robe, and pulled it on. She then shrunk her trunk and the cart and placed them in her pocket. Lighting up the tip of her wand and carrying her owl in its’ cage she followed the girl.
Luna noticed that the girl and the old man we wearing the skins of animals wrapped around their bodies. She followed them out of the cave and to a crude lean-to covered with the skin of a large animal. Under it was a pile of furs with a little girl sleeping in them. The old man and the older girl climbed into the furs and the girl patted the furs to indicate the she should join them. Luna was quite surprised by this. But she released her owl to go hunting and unlit her wand before snuggling into the furs with the girl.
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Luna awoke early the next morning to find that she was the first to awaken. She looked around to realize that there were many, many lean-tos like the one she was in, enough for a couple of hundred people. She could see, several hundred yards away, there was the remains of a large fire surrounded by the sleeping bodies of a large number naked women.
Luna started to rise, it roused Ayla, who got up to empty her bladder. She was able to get the spirit to follow her. And when the spirit saw her empty her bladder in the designated area, the spirit followed suit. Ayla was surprised that the spirit had the same morning needs as her. They returned to the lean-to and Ayla stoked up the fire to heat stones for Creb’s morning tea. While she was waiting for the stones to heat, she decided to get to know the spirit.
“Ayla,” said Ayla as she indicated herself. She then, indicated, the Spirit, trying to learn its’ name.
“Luna,” replied the spirit as she indicated herself. She then pointed at the fire.
Ayla made the sign for “fire” and Luna imitated it. She them pointed at one of the hearthstones. Again, Ayla made the sign and Luna imitated her. The two continued while Ayla heated the stone and dropped them in a bowl of water to heat it for tea. When a stone cooled down, Ayla would fish it out to return it to the fire and replace it with another hot one from the fire. Once the water was hot enough, Ayla added the herbs that Creb liked in his morning tea. While it was seeping, she began preparing a breakfast while continuing to teach Luna how to speak properly.
Luna noticed that the naked women were starting to awake, return to their lean-tos and were engaged in similar activities as Ayla. Looking around at these people, Luna thought they looked a lot like giants, except for their size.
(Little giants) laughed Luna to herself.
Hearing her snicker, caught Ayla’s attention. She stared at the strange spirit that had made the odd sound.
Creb awoke to find his morning tea already waiting next to his sleeping furs. Ayla was busy making breakfast and teaching the Spirit how to speak.
“Creb!” called Brun as soon as he saw the Mog-Ur sit up.
Creb hobbled over to his younger sibling’s lean-to to explain why their were two women of the Others with them instead of one.
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(I can’t believe him!) thought Broud, as the Clan journeyed back to their cave. (Having one women of the Others was bad enough! Now we’ve go two! And worse, she’s a Spirit! When I am leader, I won’t let people acknowledge spirits! I don’t care what The Mog-Ur says! Why can’t Brun see how insolent and willful that Ayla is? And now we have another big and ugly woman just like her!)
The Clan was having great difficulty adjusting to the spirit in their midst. Even though The Mog-Ur told them it was permissible to acknowledge this strange Spirit of the Others. But the sight of her still disturbed them. Deciding her ranking was another problem. Finally, they made her walk in the rear so the rest of the Clan wouldn’t have to see her. Part of Brun was glad to have the strange Spirit woman of the Others follow the Clan. It allowed him to set a faster pace.
After hours of trudging along behind these people, Luna was starting to become bored. Finally, in an effort to make things more interesting, she stopped, pulled out and enlarged her trunk, then pulled her broom out. It was the Firebolt 2 that Harry had given her for her birthday. Luna shrunk her trunk and put it back in her pocket. She then, straddled her broom and kicked off.
As the strange Spirit began flying, the eyes of the Clan glazed over and they picked up the pace of their walking. In spite of The Mog-Ur’s assurances, a flying spirit was too much for the Clan to take. Only Ayla watched Luna flying around. The rest of the Clan tried to pretend that she wasn’t there.
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When they stopped for the night, the women quickly set up the lean-tos. Then they began cook dinner. Luna was amazed at the amount of fresh vegetables that Ayla pulled out of her wrap. All of it had been gathered during the trek and it made a welcome addition to the dried meat that the Clan carried with them.
By now, Luna had decided that these people were not deaf after all, as their language appeared to have some sounds in if even though it was mostly signs and gestures. Luna still hadn’t decided whether she had traveled to another world or back in time. Wherever she was, these people were definitely living in the Stone Age. Luna, who was used to a diet that contained animals, vegetables and spices from all over the world, found dinner to me unbelievably bland. This was especially ironic because, with Ayla’s skill with herbs, most people found Ayla’s cooking very flavorful. After dinner, Luna tried teaching Ayla and Creb The Mog-Ur how to speak English.
“One,” said Luna, as she held up a finger.
“Wonnn,” repeated Ayla, as she held up her own finger.
“unnnn,” tried Creb, holding up a finger.
“Two,” said Luna, as she held up a second finger.
“Tuuuuu,” repeated Ayla, as she held up her own two fingers.
“Three,” said Luna, as she held up a third finger.
By the time they got to ten, Creb’s mind was reeling! Most of the Clan couldn’t count past three. Only mog-ur’s could count as high as ten and even they didn’t have a distinct name for the number beyond three. For members of the Clan, any number beyond three was called: many. And her names were difficult for him to pronounce too. Ayla seemed to have a much easier time with the Spirit-of-what-may-be’s words. Once again, Creb The Mog-Ur was reminded of that other world in time to come, the one with no trace of the Clan in it. All these thoughts about the limitations of his species and it’s coming extinction gave him an need to feel more alive. And this need expressed it self in an urge to procreate. For the first time in years, he felt the urge to relieve his need with a woman.
Being born with a deformed club foot, Creb had always know he would never be a hunter. He had relieved his need a few times when he was young. But he could tell that women were disgusted by him. The fact that a Cave bear had taken an arm and an eye made him even uglier. He quickly leaned to suppress his urges. By now, none of the women he’s relieved himself with was still living. Indeed, the fact that he never relieved his needs with a woman only added to the mystique of the most powerful of mog-urs. So Ayla was shocked when she noticed that his organ was starting to stiffen under his wrap. When Crab caught her eye, he saw a mixture of surprise, fear and excitement. But Creb had raised her since she had be found by the clan when she was just five years old. To Creb, using her would be like relieving his needs with his mate’s daughter. Creb then caught the eye of Luna, the Spirit woman of the Others. She didn’t appear to be seeing him as ugly and fearful as women of the Clan normally did.
“Luna” said Creb as he gave her ‘the signal’
Ayla’s eyes widened with surprise! She had never known Creb to relieve his needs before. Seeing that Luna didn’t know what was being asked of her, Ayla decied to help her out.
“Kneel” signed Ayla as she pulled Luna to her knees. She then, put her hands on the ground and lowered Luna’s head so she was in the right position. Then Ayla lifted Luna’s skirt so that she would be presenting as a proper woman of the Clan should be when a man has given her the signal.
Luna didn’t know what that new sign Creb had shown her meant. But she had some idea when Ayla lifted her skirt and Creb began groping around her pelvis. In the past boys hadn’t liked her much. Her only date had been ‘as friends’ with Harry Potter in her fifth year. Her only sexual experience had been being gang-raped when she had been a prisoner of the Death Eaters. So she was quite surprised at the interest that Creb was showing in her. She wondered it he felt anything for her, or if he was just using her for sex. She didn’t really enjoy sex, but she didn’t mind it anymore either. She hoped that if she let him shag her, he might grow fond of her. So she reached back and guided him in. As he began thrusting into her, Luna found the sensation actually pleasant. She even found herself moaning a little by the time he’d finished. But what really pleased her was the way he pulled her onto her side and spooned her afterwards. None of the Death Eaters had done that before!
When the rest of the Clan noticed that The Mog-Ur was relieving his need with the strange Spirit woman of the Others, they all broke with tradition and stared at him. And the strange mewing sounds the Spirit made were also a source of surprise.
“I didn’t even know Creb had needs,” signed Uba.
“I know!” replied Ayla to her sister. “Perhaps, because he’s a mog-ur, he only has to relieve his need with Spirits?”
Luna and Creb slept curled up together.
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The next morning the Clan set off again. And once again, Luna got bored and started flying around on her broom. When she spotted something in the distance, she flew off to investigate. As she got closer, she realized that it was very similar to an elephant except that its’ entire body was covered in shaggy fur. Food was one of the things that Luna couldn’t transfigure. She knew that the Clan would want this animal as it could supply a lot of meat and leather. She flew back to the Clan and landed in front of Ayla.
“Ayla! Meat! Big!” signed Luna.
“Do you mean there is a large animal over there?” asked Ayla
“Yes! Large Animal” signed Luna, frustrated by how little she knew of the Clan’s language.
“What kind of animal?” asked Ayla.
“Hair! Big nose! Big Tooth!” replied Luna.
Ayla raced to the front of the line and sat down as Brun’s feet.
The Leader of the Clan tapped her shoulder, acknowledging her and giving her permission to speak.
“This woman would like to report that the Spirit, Luna, has seen a large animal that way. This woman believes that it may be a mammoth,” signed Ayla.
Brun signaled for the Clan to halt. Going to the Clan gathering had cut down on the amount of hunting they had been able to do this summer. If they could bring some meat home with them when they returned to the Cave, they would not be in as great a need to rush back.
“Grod, go scout out the mammoth, while I organize the men,” signed Brun.”Ebra, have the women set up camp here. We are going to hunt.”
When Brun and the rest of the hunters caught up with Grod, he was waiting for them. Luna was flying high overhead, but the men ignored the Spirit.
“The mammoth is a lone bull,” reported Grod. “It’s too big for us to run down.”
“I see what you mean,” agreed Brun with disappointment. The mammoth was too big for them to take down.
Just then, Luna swooped down and cast a silent stunner at the mammoth. It crumpled and fell to the ground. Flying back to the hunters, she landed in front of Brun and signed:
“Sleep. Big Animal Sleep!”
“I think she’s trying to tell us that the mammoth is only asleep,” signed Brun. “Broud, go make certain that it’s dead.”
(Why are we acknowledging this Spirit?) thought Broud as he raced towards the stunned mammoth. (She can’t speak properly! She has no manners! She does all kinds of unnatural things like flying and hunting! Now we’re going to have two Women Who Hunt! I can’t stand it!)
Broud channeled all of his hatred and anger into his arms as he thrush his lance into the fallen mammoth’s heart.
Crug was sent to get the women so they could butcher the mammoth. Once Luna understood that they wanted to carry the meat back to the camp, she levitated it for them.
Chapter 2: Meeting
Harry Potter is owned by JK Rowling
Earth’s Children is owned by Jean Auel
With a clank, Luna and her cart landed on the cold stone of the cave’s floor. Next to her was a girl, coming out of a trance. Luna had trouble guessing the girl’s age as the strange girl had developed early and was as tall as Luna. But something about her face made Luna think that this girl was not as old as she looked. The strange girl had blonde hair that was a little lighter and more golden that her own and blue eyes. Also in the cave was a group of men wearing bearskin cloaks and headdresses. Each was seated behind an enormous bear skull. The noise of her arrival had startled them and they were all staring at her in anger!
Chapter 2: Meeting
As one of the men charged Luna, she reached for her wand, which was tucked into the top of her leg warmer, against her upper thigh. Silently, she stunned the charging mog-ur.
Ayla didn’t even hesitate. When she saw the mog-ur of another Clan than her own go down, she raced to his side to examine his injuries. Another mogu-ur lunged at her but Luna silently put him in a full body bind. To Ayla’s eyes, the mog-ur appeared to go rigid and fall backwards.
Luna saw another of the men raise a wand at her and she silently cast a disarming charm at him. When his wand flew through the air and she caught it, Luna noticed that it wasn’t a wand at all, but a hollow tube.
“STOP!” shouted The Mog-ur. He slowly rose to his feet and hobbled forward.
“How is he?” signed Creb to Ayla.
“He seems to be sleeping, not dead” signed Ayla. She then checked on the other injured mog-ur. “This mog-ur appears to be alive and awake. This Medicine Woman can see that his eyes are still able to move.”
“Brother mog-urs, you all know that the 1st ranked Medicine Woman has committed an unforgivable offence by intruding on the ceremony of the mog-urs.” Signed Creb, the Mog-ur. “You all know that if a woman sees the men’s ceremony that whole Clan will die! By seeing the mogurs’s ceremony, she has insured that all the Clans at this Clan gathering will die! But it is worse than that! I linked in to the Medicine Woman’s memories. I went back to the time when the Clan and the Others were one people. I then went forward through her memories. She was able to go far into the days to come. To a time when there is no Clan. A time when the Others has spread to all the world. Because of the Medicine Woman’s offense, all the Clans everywhere will die! But while there was no trace of the Clan in the world that will be, I saw another world, a world that might be, a world in which some trace of the Clan survives. I sensed that this spirit of the Others was the key to making that world. So I asked the Medicine Woman to bring her back.”
On announcing that Luna was a spirit, the eyes of the mog-urs began glazing over, as they began to ignore her.
“No! Don’t ignore her!” signed the Mog-ur. “In order to save the Clans, we are going to have to acknowledge this spirit from time to come.”
“The Mog-ur is right,” signed the 2nd ranked mog-ur. “The 1st ranked Medicine Woman has Death cursed all the Clans everywhere! What does it matter if we acknowledge a spirit. We are all dead anyway!”
“I agree with the 2nd ranked mog-ur,” said the 3rd ranked mog-ur. “We are all in the spirit world. If, as the Mog-ur says, we are all dead and this spirit is the hope for the continuation of the Clan, we must acknowledge her. I say, since the Mog-ur’s Medicine Woman brought this doom upon us, he should be responsible for the Spirit of what may be. The Spirit should go home with his Clan.”
The other mog-urs nodded their agreement.
“Ayla, bring the spirit,” commanded Creb as he hobbled out of the chamber.
Seeing this exchange, Luna quickly decided these must be a tribe of deaf-mutes as they appeared to be using some sort of sign language. When the crippled one hobbled out and the girl beckoned her to follow, Luna tossed the hollow tube back to it’s owner, revived the man she’d stunned, released the one she’d bound and opened her trunk. The cave was a bit chilly for how she was dressed. She pulled out her robe, and pulled it on. She then shrunk her trunk and the cart and placed them in her pocket. Lighting up the tip of her wand and carrying her owl in its’ cage she followed the girl.
Luna noticed that the girl and the old man we wearing the skins of animals wrapped around their bodies. She followed them out of the cave and to a crude lean-to covered with the skin of a large animal. Under it was a pile of furs with a little girl sleeping in them. The old man and the older girl climbed into the furs and the girl patted the furs to indicate the she should join them. Luna was quite surprised by this. But she released her owl to go hunting and unlit her wand before snuggling into the furs with the girl.
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Luna awoke early the next morning to find that she was the first to awaken. She looked around to realize that there were many, many lean-tos like the one she was in, enough for a couple of hundred people. She could see, several hundred yards away, there was the remains of a large fire surrounded by the sleeping bodies of a large number naked women.
Luna started to rise, it roused Ayla, who got up to empty her bladder. She was able to get the spirit to follow her. And when the spirit saw her empty her bladder in the designated area, the spirit followed suit. Ayla was surprised that the spirit had the same morning needs as her. They returned to the lean-to and Ayla stoked up the fire to heat stones for Creb’s morning tea. While she was waiting for the stones to heat, she decided to get to know the spirit.
“Ayla,” said Ayla as she indicated herself. She then, indicated, the Spirit, trying to learn its’ name.
“Luna,” replied the spirit as she indicated herself. She then pointed at the fire.
Ayla made the sign for “fire” and Luna imitated it. She them pointed at one of the hearthstones. Again, Ayla made the sign and Luna imitated her. The two continued while Ayla heated the stone and dropped them in a bowl of water to heat it for tea. When a stone cooled down, Ayla would fish it out to return it to the fire and replace it with another hot one from the fire. Once the water was hot enough, Ayla added the herbs that Creb liked in his morning tea. While it was seeping, she began preparing a breakfast while continuing to teach Luna how to speak properly.
Luna noticed that the naked women were starting to awake, return to their lean-tos and were engaged in similar activities as Ayla. Looking around at these people, Luna thought they looked a lot like giants, except for their size.
(Little giants) laughed Luna to herself.
Hearing her snicker, caught Ayla’s attention. She stared at the strange spirit that had made the odd sound.
Creb awoke to find his morning tea already waiting next to his sleeping furs. Ayla was busy making breakfast and teaching the Spirit how to speak.
“Creb!” called Brun as soon as he saw the Mog-Ur sit up.
Creb hobbled over to his younger sibling’s lean-to to explain why their were two women of the Others with them instead of one.
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(I can’t believe him!) thought Broud, as the Clan journeyed back to their cave. (Having one women of the Others was bad enough! Now we’ve go two! And worse, she’s a Spirit! When I am leader, I won’t let people acknowledge spirits! I don’t care what The Mog-Ur says! Why can’t Brun see how insolent and willful that Ayla is? And now we have another big and ugly woman just like her!)
The Clan was having great difficulty adjusting to the spirit in their midst. Even though The Mog-Ur told them it was permissible to acknowledge this strange Spirit of the Others. But the sight of her still disturbed them. Deciding her ranking was another problem. Finally, they made her walk in the rear so the rest of the Clan wouldn’t have to see her. Part of Brun was glad to have the strange Spirit woman of the Others follow the Clan. It allowed him to set a faster pace.
After hours of trudging along behind these people, Luna was starting to become bored. Finally, in an effort to make things more interesting, she stopped, pulled out and enlarged her trunk, then pulled her broom out. It was the Firebolt 2 that Harry had given her for her birthday. Luna shrunk her trunk and put it back in her pocket. She then, straddled her broom and kicked off.
As the strange Spirit began flying, the eyes of the Clan glazed over and they picked up the pace of their walking. In spite of The Mog-Ur’s assurances, a flying spirit was too much for the Clan to take. Only Ayla watched Luna flying around. The rest of the Clan tried to pretend that she wasn’t there.
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When they stopped for the night, the women quickly set up the lean-tos. Then they began cook dinner. Luna was amazed at the amount of fresh vegetables that Ayla pulled out of her wrap. All of it had been gathered during the trek and it made a welcome addition to the dried meat that the Clan carried with them.
By now, Luna had decided that these people were not deaf after all, as their language appeared to have some sounds in if even though it was mostly signs and gestures. Luna still hadn’t decided whether she had traveled to another world or back in time. Wherever she was, these people were definitely living in the Stone Age. Luna, who was used to a diet that contained animals, vegetables and spices from all over the world, found dinner to me unbelievably bland. This was especially ironic because, with Ayla’s skill with herbs, most people found Ayla’s cooking very flavorful. After dinner, Luna tried teaching Ayla and Creb The Mog-Ur how to speak English.
“One,” said Luna, as she held up a finger.
“Wonnn,” repeated Ayla, as she held up her own finger.
“unnnn,” tried Creb, holding up a finger.
“Two,” said Luna, as she held up a second finger.
“Tuuuuu,” repeated Ayla, as she held up her own two fingers.
“Three,” said Luna, as she held up a third finger.
By the time they got to ten, Creb’s mind was reeling! Most of the Clan couldn’t count past three. Only mog-ur’s could count as high as ten and even they didn’t have a distinct name for the number beyond three. For members of the Clan, any number beyond three was called: many. And her names were difficult for him to pronounce too. Ayla seemed to have a much easier time with the Spirit-of-what-may-be’s words. Once again, Creb The Mog-Ur was reminded of that other world in time to come, the one with no trace of the Clan in it. All these thoughts about the limitations of his species and it’s coming extinction gave him an need to feel more alive. And this need expressed it self in an urge to procreate. For the first time in years, he felt the urge to relieve his need with a woman.
Being born with a deformed club foot, Creb had always know he would never be a hunter. He had relieved his need a few times when he was young. But he could tell that women were disgusted by him. The fact that a Cave bear had taken an arm and an eye made him even uglier. He quickly leaned to suppress his urges. By now, none of the women he’s relieved himself with was still living. Indeed, the fact that he never relieved his needs with a woman only added to the mystique of the most powerful of mog-urs. So Ayla was shocked when she noticed that his organ was starting to stiffen under his wrap. When Crab caught her eye, he saw a mixture of surprise, fear and excitement. But Creb had raised her since she had be found by the clan when she was just five years old. To Creb, using her would be like relieving his needs with his mate’s daughter. Creb then caught the eye of Luna, the Spirit woman of the Others. She didn’t appear to be seeing him as ugly and fearful as women of the Clan normally did.
“Luna” said Creb as he gave her ‘the signal’
Ayla’s eyes widened with surprise! She had never known Creb to relieve his needs before. Seeing that Luna didn’t know what was being asked of her, Ayla decied to help her out.
“Kneel” signed Ayla as she pulled Luna to her knees. She then, put her hands on the ground and lowered Luna’s head so she was in the right position. Then Ayla lifted Luna’s skirt so that she would be presenting as a proper woman of the Clan should be when a man has given her the signal.
Luna didn’t know what that new sign Creb had shown her meant. But she had some idea when Ayla lifted her skirt and Creb began groping around her pelvis. In the past boys hadn’t liked her much. Her only date had been ‘as friends’ with Harry Potter in her fifth year. Her only sexual experience had been being gang-raped when she had been a prisoner of the Death Eaters. So she was quite surprised at the interest that Creb was showing in her. She wondered it he felt anything for her, or if he was just using her for sex. She didn’t really enjoy sex, but she didn’t mind it anymore either. She hoped that if she let him shag her, he might grow fond of her. So she reached back and guided him in. As he began thrusting into her, Luna found the sensation actually pleasant. She even found herself moaning a little by the time he’d finished. But what really pleased her was the way he pulled her onto her side and spooned her afterwards. None of the Death Eaters had done that before!
When the rest of the Clan noticed that The Mog-Ur was relieving his need with the strange Spirit woman of the Others, they all broke with tradition and stared at him. And the strange mewing sounds the Spirit made were also a source of surprise.
“I didn’t even know Creb had needs,” signed Uba.
“I know!” replied Ayla to her sister. “Perhaps, because he’s a mog-ur, he only has to relieve his need with Spirits?”
Luna and Creb slept curled up together.
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The next morning the Clan set off again. And once again, Luna got bored and started flying around on her broom. When she spotted something in the distance, she flew off to investigate. As she got closer, she realized that it was very similar to an elephant except that its’ entire body was covered in shaggy fur. Food was one of the things that Luna couldn’t transfigure. She knew that the Clan would want this animal as it could supply a lot of meat and leather. She flew back to the Clan and landed in front of Ayla.
“Ayla! Meat! Big!” signed Luna.
“Do you mean there is a large animal over there?” asked Ayla
“Yes! Large Animal” signed Luna, frustrated by how little she knew of the Clan’s language.
“What kind of animal?” asked Ayla.
“Hair! Big nose! Big Tooth!” replied Luna.
Ayla raced to the front of the line and sat down as Brun’s feet.
The Leader of the Clan tapped her shoulder, acknowledging her and giving her permission to speak.
“This woman would like to report that the Spirit, Luna, has seen a large animal that way. This woman believes that it may be a mammoth,” signed Ayla.
Brun signaled for the Clan to halt. Going to the Clan gathering had cut down on the amount of hunting they had been able to do this summer. If they could bring some meat home with them when they returned to the Cave, they would not be in as great a need to rush back.
“Grod, go scout out the mammoth, while I organize the men,” signed Brun.”Ebra, have the women set up camp here. We are going to hunt.”
When Brun and the rest of the hunters caught up with Grod, he was waiting for them. Luna was flying high overhead, but the men ignored the Spirit.
“The mammoth is a lone bull,” reported Grod. “It’s too big for us to run down.”
“I see what you mean,” agreed Brun with disappointment. The mammoth was too big for them to take down.
Just then, Luna swooped down and cast a silent stunner at the mammoth. It crumpled and fell to the ground. Flying back to the hunters, she landed in front of Brun and signed:
“Sleep. Big Animal Sleep!”
“I think she’s trying to tell us that the mammoth is only asleep,” signed Brun. “Broud, go make certain that it’s dead.”
(Why are we acknowledging this Spirit?) thought Broud as he raced towards the stunned mammoth. (She can’t speak properly! She has no manners! She does all kinds of unnatural things like flying and hunting! Now we’re going to have two Women Who Hunt! I can’t stand it!)
Broud channeled all of his hatred and anger into his arms as he thrush his lance into the fallen mammoth’s heart.
Crug was sent to get the women so they could butcher the mammoth. Once Luna understood that they wanted to carry the meat back to the camp, she levitated it for them.
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