<div style="text-align: justify;"><div class="floatleft">(http://i393.photobucket.com/albums/pp12/aysande/Elliqyi/jehane_zpsca7096b4.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Naliya &amp; Mira<br/> <strong>Where: </strong> Sweat Lodge<br/><strong>When:</strong> Afternoon<br/><hr/>Ayshia took a deep breath and nodded her head. She knew what whatever she said, her friends would not spread it. “He was good with me.  I believe the woman of his hearth will be gifted with a very attentive lover in her furs.” Ayshia said, not without a healthy dose of red to her cheek. “I was weird around him because I didn’t know if I had been… ah… well, worth the effort, you know.” Ayshia cleared her throat and pulled all of her hair over one of her shoulder, so it wouldn’t stick so much to the skin of her back. “If I have issues bringing this up with you two, with whom I share everything, imagine how I was bringing the topic with <em>him</em>.” Ayshia chuckled, thinking how easy it had all been in the end. <br/><br/>“And just so you know, girls, he’s not here for me. I think he’s giving someone else his attention.” Her roguish grin and pointed stare at Naliya made rather obvious who that girl was. While Ayshia had been completely oblivious to the fact that she was interrupting something between them, the conspiracy that had followed to catch her. And Ayshia doubted that Lars had stayed behind just to watch the kids. He had never particularly cared for them since he had arrived. So what other motives did he have, to stay out in the cold, than to keep company to Naliya?<br/></div>