The Valley of Peace | Mandalorians

[Dilios]

Concord Dawn​

Warm morning sunshine bathed the Na'gr Naskar clan's ancestral valley in soft, golden light. The center of the vast landscape was thick with green trees of immense proportions, while the high walls of the place were rich with grazing land. Here and there Vheh'yaim lay hidden in the deep woods. Some so far from the beaten paths that only those who had built them knew their exact location. Dilios had built one out there somewhere. Ages had passed since he and his now wife had first snuck away to the humble dwelling.

The grizzly man's sun darkened cheeks wrinkled slightly with a smile, recalling well the last time he and his wife [member="Myra'di"] had been to their first shared bed. His honey colored gaze swept the treeline slowly. Nothing. The man rose in the stirrups of the black Selipa he rode, his gaze sweeping left and right once more before picking out the copper, and gold shine of his wife's hair below. She rode her own Selipa, the mare to his. Ahead of her trotted a young Guntha that had wondered off from the herd the husband and wife had been watching over.

"Are you ready to head back?" He called out before settling down into his saddle once more. He waited patiently, a smile on his face, though his gaze swept back to the rest of the Guntha gazing near by.

 

[Myra'di]

Soft clucking noises were given using her tongue, urging the guntha along, accompanied by words of encouragement. "Come on girl, you know you're not supposed to be this far from home!" the woman chided the animal almost playfully. Eyes scanning about at the sound of her husband's voice, her own golden gaze sparking with light as soon as she made eye-contact with [member=Dilios]'s fierce eyes.

Gentle as the man was when home, the predatory nature did not readily leave the eyes of a warrior, even one at rest. The strength he exuded sent a thrill of electricity down her spine, as she nodded in eager agreement to the suggestion to head for home. "Yes, I do believe this little girl is ready for the homestead as well!" her musical voice carried the distance between the two, as she continued to guide the guntha, with the help of her mare. "Come now, A'den!" she urged the selpin forth, guiding both animals towards where they would eventually reunite on level ground with her husband.

"Riduur.... what shall we do after we get our wayward charge back home?" she inquired with a playful flutter of lashes, before filling the air with musical laughter as they continued their trek towards home.