some. A few of our group moved on to a far away valley. We are the only ones left. I found a way through our cave to this valley.”
Weg and his clan sighed, oh-ing and ah-ing at the story Sin told.
“We do not call the mountain Pot, but I know of what you speak. It was Rom who blows steam and smoke. He made noises, and the sky filled with dark heat. This many days.” Weg held up one hand. “Rom filled the sky more than ever before. So Rom has blown up?”
Sin nodded. “It is so.”
“If you wish, you may join us in this valley. We are different, yet we are the same. We welcome you.”
Relief flooded Sin. “Thank you, my new brother. We are most happy to join your clan. May we live in the cave above?” Sin pointed up. “We are cave dwellers.”
“Yes, the cave is yours.” Weg pointed to his group. “We dwell on the ground in what we call huts.”
Sin searched behind Weg and saw large round mounds of grasses and leaves. “Huts?”
“Yes. They are good in this valley. The light above, Sun, shines most of the time. It is always nice.”
“Nice?”
“Yes, like this.” Weg’s hands gestured around the valley.
Sin couldn’t believe their luck. The valley was perfect. The people were friendly, and from what Weg said, it was ‘nice’ all the time. What more could they ask for?
* * * *
Sin shook Em awake. “Come, my mate. It is time to sleep.”
Em nodded silently.
Sin took her hand, picked up a fire stick, and wished their new family good sleep.
It was late. They had sat around a large fire speaking with their new family, gesturing when they ran out of words or couldn’t understand each other’s words. It had been a time to remember for as long as they had life.
Sin promised himself that when Tec arose the following day, he would record the story on the cave wall so they would never forget.
His troop followed him up the stone steps to their new home. The fire had gone out, so Em and Ria built it over again, and Sin added two black rocks. They would be warm for the night.
Em had picked out a small cave off of the large one for a scat cave. They all used the scat cave and then crawled into their fur beds.
* * * *
Tec crossed the sky above many times, and the moon followed, waxing and waning. The two groups became one family, working and hunting together.
One night, Sin sat on the ledge above the valley. He leaned against the rock wall, and Em rested against his chest. His cock and balls were heavy with seed. As always when Em was near, he wanted to fuck her.
He put his hands under her leather vest and cupped her breasts in his hands. Her breasts were large and firm, the nipples long and tense. She shivered, and Sin licked the curve of her neck. “I will fuck you, my mate.”
She laughed and wiggled her bottom so his cock was squeezed between their bodies. “Yes. You always want to fuck, Sin. But first, I must tell you something.”
He tweaked her nipples between his thumb and forefinger. “Tell me. I am listening.”
“I do not think you are listening. You seem to be very busy with my tits.”
“It feels nice. Yes?”
Her breasts seemed to grow even bigger and heavier. “Oh, yes, my mate. Do it some more. You play, and I will talk.”
Sin’s hand smoothed along her side and soon was curled around her female mound. One of his fingers slipped inside, and Em sighed.
“It is nice,” Sin said, wiggling his finger. “You are so wet and sweet as honey.”
She wiggled more, and his finger slipped in deeper. “Sin.”
“Yes?”
“We will have a baby.”
“We will?”
“Yes, my mate. We will.”
“Are you sure it is not too soon? Tia is still a baby.”
Em laughed. “Tia is running all the time now. She is busy with Ria and Lef’s Dai along with the other small ones in the valley. Tia is no longer a baby.”
“But how did that happen?”
“What?”
“Tia grows too fast. She is still a baby.”
“No, Sin, she runs like the wind, and I can hardly keep up with