Naylee, Wendy and Rafe had made good progress during the first day since they had gotten to know the island quite well during the years. Their route took them a little to the right from a direct route to the hill in front of them. They could jog parts of it and cover more distance and even continue for a while after it got dark thanks to Naylee's and Wendy's night vision.
Only when it became late enough did they stop and set up camp, eating the dried food they had taken with them to avoid setting a fire, and each one of them kept watch as the others slept while snuggling up close.
The next evening they stopped at the side of the southern hill close to the flatter top and set up camp near a cluster of taller trees.
Naylee looked closely at the hill from the top of a tree, then came down. 'No light at the top. Looks like they haven't reached it yet.'
'I'm thinking of climbing up into that cluster of high trees a little further up the hill tomorrow. It's high enough to see the platform on top and hides us from view.' he said and turned to Wendy. 'Unfortunately it means you'll have to stay on the ground.'
She gave a soft whine and flattened her ears.
He pulled her close for a hug and kiss on her muzzle. 'Don't give me that. I'm not going to take a chance on you falling out of a tree.'
She grinned a little and Naylee poked her nose. 'You're just trying to make him feel guilty.'
Wendy looked away innocently and murmured, making Naylee laugh. 'I think she's the most dangerous woman out of all of us.' she said and grinned at Rafe. 'If she was more like us we'd never had a chance to become lovers with you.'
Rafe chuckled and looked Wendy in the eyes. 'Is that so? Would you have kept me all to yourself?'
She rolled her eyes and murmured like it was the most obvious thing in the world and Rafe laughed as he held her close.
'Well, sometimes it does feel like I have three wives.' he said, scratching her ears causing them to prick up.
She gave him a lot of kisses before Naylee protested and competed for his lips.
***
Rafe had made some artificial claws years ago which allowed him to climb up the large trees and followed soon after Naylee had gone up one. It allowed them a clear view of the platform on top of the hill and even provided a partial view of the beach with the boat.
He joined her on a thick branch with enough foliage to hide their presence from anyone looking at the tree. 'Any movement yet?'
'Nothing.' said Naylee, leaning gently back against his chest. 'Looks like they haven't arrived yet.'
Rafe put his arms around her and peered at the jungle but saw no sign of any movement there either. 'Another round of waiting then.'
Rafe stroked Naylee's head after she had taken the opportunity to doze off in his embrace for a while. 'Kitten..' he whispered. 'Wake up, they're here.'
She rubbed the sleep out of her eyes and watched the six figures coming up onto the platform. 'What are they?'
Rafe thought they reminded him of lizard men he'd seen pictures of when he'd come across a comic book store a long time ago. Green-grey skin, long tail and a lizard-like head with their eyes more forward. Four wore just loincloths, the two others also a tunic.
They had put their bags down and surveyed the area, probably just as baffled about the smooth stone floor as Tashee, Naylee and Rafe were the first time.
'I don't think they've ever seen something like that.' Naylee said.
Rafe nodded slowly. 'It doesn't look like they're technologically advanced enough to make a floor like that.'
'Not from the looks of their ship.' said Naylee looking at the beach again, then squinted her eyes. 'Hey, I see a human there.'
'Human?' he asked, trying to see but his eyesight wasn't as good as a Silth's. 'You sure?'