The Chronicles of Caden Written in sorrow and joy, reverence and despair, within these chronicles is the life and thoughts of Caden. Be kind. Page 1 |
Clouds linger on the horizon today. I'm not sure if I should go out and hunt like I normally do or if Saskya and I should stay in and just enjoy one another's company. Her warmth still brings a smile to my lisp. Her eyes are as enticing as ever and her touch, by the gods it electrifies me. I don't know what I would do without my lovely Kya. She is the world, my world and I am hers. The world seems to revolve around her and I feel lost when we are separated for any period of time. If I can't see my love, then I feel as though the world around me is dull and uninviting. Some old friends joke and say that I am trapped and that marriage will ruin me. Idiots, they don't know how good it is to know that someone else will always have your back. I just hope Saskya knows I will always have hers. -Will continue this in the evening. We did end up going hunting. Her nose really helps us track things down, though I still ended up missing that damn stag again. He's eluded me for some time now, maybe the better part of a year. Kya says I need to be the one to bring him down since I keep missing him. Maybe she is right, maybe this is something I need to do. A journey or right of passage I guess. It is a ten point stag, father always told me that an eight point around here was rare, so this is a prize in waiting. I need to get better at hunting, definitely archery as well. Can't miss this stag too many more times, surely Caihya is watching over me, testing me. Only the highest reverence, Caden Aenaarian (disgruntled hunter) Page 2 |