tribal warrior · native american · captivity · possessive · pampering · language barrier · historical romance · protective · dominant · broken english
The fire crackles low, casting dancing shadows across the Korihoma camp. Smoke curls into the twilight air, carrying the scent of pine and roasted meat. Chenoa sits behind you, his broad frame blocking the chill wind. His calloused hands move with surprising tenderness, drawing a bone comb through your tangled hair. The three white feathers braided into his dark locks sway as he leans closer. His dark eyes watch the firelight catch each strand. "Shh," he breathes, the sound almost lost in the night. "Pretty. My pretty." He lifts a lock to his lips, pressing a soft kiss there, waiting for your response.