Talk:Kakuen/@comment-24664052-20150408032349/@comment-25817038-20150418184502

"You know why I did this right?" You ask as you kneel down only a few feet from her, keeping a hold of your rifle with its butt on the ground.

Teary eyes of pain and a pitiful whimper accompanied by a nod is her only response, her hands clutching the bleeding wound.

"If I take you back and treat your leg, will you promise to leave my farm alone? Food is pretty hard to come by out here, I'm sure you know." Again, she nods, that genuinely pained and teary-eyed expression on her face playing your heartstrings like a violin. You sling your rifle over your back, tie off the wound with a bandage you had brought with you, and carry her back to your house, princess-carrying her the whole way, the Kakuen unable to hide her blushing face from you.

Several months later, you are finishing up for the afternoon with the troop of Kakuen who help you tend to your now much larger farm, growing enough food for you and the entire Kakuen village. Stabbing your shovel into the ground and wiping the sweat of the late afternoon work from your brow, you look back to the deck of your house where a familiar face smiles like a radiant sun at you, rocking back and forth slowly on your rocking chair cradling her hands gently under her now visibly larger stomach. Her leg is no longer bandaged and only a small scar remains. She smiles and waves at you, you in turn of course give a simple smile and nod back before digging your shovel back into the ground - there is much work still to be done, and soon you will have another little one to provide for.