***Narrator****
Life seemed to be going very well for Dreama and Triston, and as the days passed by they were becoming closer and closer. No one would have thought that they pair were forced together by their king. Dreama enjoyed going into the village everyday to check on her people and she would speak with the older people about any problems that needed to be looked at, then at lunch time she would play with the children in the school.
Triston would join her somedays at lunch hour with the children of the village, and the first time he did that the children were unsure of what do to with him around until Dreama encouraged a few of the braver children to go ask Triston to play ball with them. Dreama then was sittign with the smaller children reading and enjoying the time.
At one day there were several men rode into the village, and before she could go to the school to spend time with children the men came upon Dreama and grabbed her up and gagged her taking her away from the village. Seeing this one of the younger children ran to the castle looking for Triston.
"Sir Triston, Sir Triston Men came and took Lady Dreama towards the forest they covered her mouth." The young girl looked up at Triston with wide eyes as he looked her her and anger flashed across his eyes, he called for the men to prepare to ride and then looked to the girl and hugged her tight. "Thank you, with you coming to find me so quickly we will be able to get Dreama back." He motioned for one of the maids to take the girl inside and take care of her, he then turned to the men that were mounted.
"The girl tells the truth and we will ride to get our lady back." He climbed up onto his magnifisgant horse and began to ride towards the direction the girl pointed to where the bandits were taking Dreama.
****Triston****
Triston's face was hard as he road out with his men to find where Dreama was taken to, anger was boiling under the seemingly calm face. There wasn't just anger but worry about his wife, he was hopeing that she wasn't injured, but so help him if she was there was going to be hell to pay.
"Men slow down there is a camp ahead, I want two fo you to follow directly behind me as we enter the camp on foot, the rest of you stay out of sight but close enough to come in if a fight should start." He nodded and the two men he pointed to followed him on foot as they led their mounts behind them looking as if they were mearly traveling. Tristons keen hearing was listening for his wife to make any sort of sound.
What they saw was a camp that was a raiders camp, this was a place that Dreama could be and this was something that he wanted to make sure that she is safe, when his nose picked up a scent that was familar to his wife's sweet lavander scent. Triston closed his eyes and held up his hand, and whispered softly to the men with him. "She is here I can smell her follow my lead"
***Dreama***
"I can't believe that I am tied up here in this tent." She thought to herself, when one of the men came in to give her some water she turned her head. "Why am I here I have done nothing but help my people and those living on my lands? " The man smirked at her and backhanded her and left a red mark on her face as she gasped and hung her head. She didn't dare to speak about what was going on around her she had been hit, punched and slapped several times. Her face had the redmarks and faint bruising and she was sure that she may have a bruise rib or two because of the punches she recieved. All she could do was hope for Triston to find her in time before she could be abused any more and the leader of the raiders had spoke of the horrors he wanted to do with her, and to take liberties with her that she would never freely give to anyone but her husband.
She lifted her head hearing a whisper coming through the camp grounds, she heard them talking of men coming in one looks like a wolf like man. She closed her eyes and whispered a faint prayer of thanks that her rescue was close. Now all she had to do was make sure that he would know which tent to find her in. She didn't hear any of the men coming to where she was being kept. She waited for the right time to yell for her beloved.
She heard the men speaking with the new comers but couldn't make out what they were saying. It was then she decided to yell. "TRISTON!!!!!!!!" With that single yell she heard her beloved's voice yell and a fight starting but she also had a guard come running into the tent and slap her and then yank her up and begin to drag her out of the tent to take her away from this, Dreama struggled and kept yelling. "TRISTON HELP!!!!!
****Narrator*****
Hearing her screams Triston fought to get to his wife's side, when he saw her being dragged and his sharp eyes seeing the red marks and faint bruises starting to form on her face he yelled in rage and starting running towards her, but there were several of the raiders in his way and they would take swipes at him. He would take them down without really looking at them. Dreama looked up and saw Triston coming for her and she started to fight harder to get away and get to him. She yelled to Triston when she saw an archer aiming for him. "TRISTON LOOK OUT!!!" He didn't see the arrow coming until it was too late to get fully out of the way, but he wasn't hit as bad as where the arrow was aiming he was hit on his left shoulder. Grunting he pulled the arrow out and made it to where Dreama was and her captor that was carrying him. He quickly took care of the one carrying her and she ran to him and he wrapped his arm that was carrying his sword around her as he bent his head down to take in her soothing scent and calm his frayed nerves.
Dreama's arms were around his neck as she nuzzled his neck relieved to feel his fur under her face and soothing her frayed nerves as well, she pulled back from him and touches his face gently and looks into his eyes "Triston I am so glad you are here to save me from those men." Dreama smiles softly and leans up to kiss his muzzle softly.
