***I've been trying to get back into the groove of this after a while away and I can say that I've learned something.
Never, ever, try to write four separate story lines at the same time. They all get bogged then.
Ok, so we rejoin the odd collection of folks who have met each other on a lost and forgotten stretch of cowpath in the mountains. After this long, you might need to go back to refresh your memory by re-reading Chapter 52.
I know I had to.
Oh, and I'm sorry about the humor in this. I really couldn't help it. 0_o
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Book of the Forsaken Part 8
Randi almost spit out her tea as her eyes widened and she struggled for breath in the middle of being torn between swallowing that mouthful of tea and trying hard to suppress the gasp which came to her. Finally, she had it together and stared.
"You really said that?" she gaped as Rudhi blinked a little innocently.
"Well,... yes," Rudhi nodded, "Was it wrong? I wished to show him my interest."
Randi thought about it for a moment, "No, I can't say that it was exactly wrong to say it," she said as she looked through the grove of trees at D'Arcy, who was trying to find a little bread in his pack, "but holy smokes, Rudhi, let's just say that there are maybe more subtle and quiet ways for a girl to show her interest than to tell a man that she'd like to bear his children."
"I did not tell him a mistruth," Rudhi said, "I was very sincere with my words. I would be happy to bear his young if he became my male and if I could. That is one of the ways that we tell each other where ... I am..."
She looked down in silence for a moment as her voice trailed off. She shook her head then.
"I am a fool," she said and she turned to go but Randi stopped her, pushing her back until she was up against a tree in the darkness.
"No, Rudhi," she said, "I know you. You'll leave now because you feel ashamed and I won't see you for a half a week at least. Don't feel bad. This is all strange to you. I know that. Look, I wasn't exactly too shy for words myself when I wanted to show Ayt'han how I felt about him, was I?"
She pressed herself against Rudhi and leaned in to kiss her ear very softly before she whispered, "The facts are, that we've found males we liked, and those males – both of them - are very different from what's normal around here. Ayt'han knew it and I'd bet my socks that D'Arcy will cut you some slack too. Don't leave now. I think you'd be making a big mistake if you did."
Rudhi looked over her friend's shoulder at D'Arcy and she nodded a little finally before she drew her head back and kissed Randi to thank her.
D'Arcy waited where he was, now that he had some chili and a couple of slices of bread for Rudhi. He wanted to speak to her, but he was unsure now as he saw them standing together the way that they were. Randi wished her friend the best and looked for Billy, seeing him coming up behind D'Arcy.
"You look confused," Billy said as he walked up behind the leader of the roadmen.
D'Arcy nodded as he turned his head, "I am, I guess. I thought that Rudhi and I might get to something, but the way that she's standing there with Randi, well, I don't know now."
"It's nothing," Billy smiled, "You just don't know them yet. Those two are really tight, that's all, and they're not shy with each other, either. It's nothing to find them stuck up against each other closer than that and you'd think they were about to go look for a bed in about another minute, but that's just how they are. Most times, they're just talking and that's just the way they do it. I've seen them with their hands in some odd places for a couple of women who are discussing what they'd like for dinner, but that's just them. You get used to it and to be honest, I've come to like seeing it. Randi told me that Rudhi really likes you.
She's had a tough time since she's come here. She didn't know anybody and the way that the people were back where she's from were very different from how people are here, so she always feels like she's said or done something wrong. At first, she was too forward about everything, but now I think I see that she's afraid to even open her mouth and believe me, it's not a look that goes well on her. She's not anything like herself like this.
If you think you like her, then go and show her. Just don't be surprised at what might come out of her mouth, that's all. She's trying hard to fit in and to her, she always thinks that she gets everything wrong now."
D'Arcy nodded his thanks and began to walk over. As he approached, Rudhi turned around and smiled.
"I've brought you a bowl of chili and some bread," D'Arcy said, "I thought you might be a little hungry."
"Hold the bowl for her until she sits down," Randi smiled as she slapped the top of the fender of her tank, "Here's a good place, if you don't mind sitting five feet off the ground."
He nodded and Randi walked away as Rudhi looked at where she'd suggested. D'Arcy was a little surprised to see Rudhi flit upward and end sitting and looking at him with her legs dangling over the side. He smiled and handed her the food before he got up himself by grabbing the fender and placing his boot onto the tank tread and then stepping up to sit next to her.
"So you were able to help uh, Callie?" he asked.
She nodded, "There was little to it. I only had to be sure that I had the one." She looked at him a little curiously for a moment, "You do not say anything about the way that I speak into your mind. I have found that it bothers or even frightens people here.
But not you, D'Arcy. Is there a reason?"
He smiled a little uncomfortably, but he shook his head, "No. I just know that it's how you speak, and I like the way that it sounds in my head to uh, hear it that way."
"That is not my voice," she said, "It is only a way to be able to talk to you. The way that I sound is different from one person to the next because it is how they think that I should sound. I must do it this way, I cannot say words to you that you would understand and I can't understand what is said to me unless I hear the thoughts of the one speaking to me."
He looked away for a moment, "There's more to speech than just the words, Rudhi. You ought to eat a little of that before it gets too cold. It tastes best when it's hot."
She nodded and was surprised to find something else which she now liked to eat. "Everywhere that I go here, I find such good things to eat. Thank you for this, D'Arcy, and what was meant when you said that there is more to speech?"
"Well, I guess that I was trying to think of a way to get you to speak to me with your voice, now that I know that you've got one. I know I won't understand any of it, but I'm pretty sure that I'd love to hear it," he smiled.
But she shook her head, "My people spent all of the time – I guess that I could say thousands of years in war. Our way of speaking shows it and is very direct and forceful. I do not think that you would like to hear it."
D'Arcy chuckled quietly, "You told me that you can see what we are. Wolf-born have a language, Rudhi, and it's not very pleasant to human ears either. You don't have to let me hear your voice if you don't want to. I'd hate to make you feel ashamed of what you are."
He spoke to her in a very different way then, down low in his throat and though it was quiet, there was no mistaking the growls in it. But to his surprise, Rudhi grinned at him and nodded.
"Oh, I like to hear that," she smiled with a little laugh, "I do not know what was said, but it was very pleasant to me."
D'Arcy couldn't help but laugh a little, but his jaw dropped open a little as Rudhi spat out some words in a flat tone which ended in a guttural growl as well for emphasis, as if she was a little angry with him. She looked at him a little shyly, as though she was a little ashamed that it had come out of her.
"What did you say to me?" she asked, her hand on his knee as she leaned forward, very interested to know, "Your words sounded so good to me. I must know."
He looked away then, "It wasn't much of anything, really. I'm not really a poet or somebody who's good with their words or anything. I just said that you're the most lovely girl that I've ever seen in my life. What did you say to me? I thought that was amazing."
Rudhi looked down and smiled a little shyly, "I tried to think of how things would be said by two people as we are where I lived. Our words are straightforward and seldom carry anything hidden such as it is done here when one says anything. I hope it was not wrong to say, but I only said that I hoped that this would lead to a mating attempt between us later. Was it wrong to say to you?"
He took her hand as he shook his head, "I see what you mean about speaking directly. It's ok, I was ready for that, and I really do like the way that your voice sounds."
He said a very short phrase to her and then smiled, "I just answered that it is my hope as well."
She offered him one of the slices of bread after dipping it in the bowl and he accepted. Neither of them said anything until Samantha walked over grinning.
"Excuse me," she laughed, "but I heard D'Arcy telling you that you're beautiful. So to me, that means that he might just be feeling a little hopeful." The two people on the tank looked away in opposite directions then, but Samantha was determined to help – even if they hadn't exactly asked her to.
"Stop looking like you want to kill me and go get Rudhi a flask of that beer in my pack, D'Arcy. I want about a minute and a half with somebody that I don't want to have an unpleasant surprise later."
The look which he returned to her ought to have caused her to wither on the spot, but she just laughed a little and slapped his butt after he'd jumped down and begun to walk away.