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	Karon sucked in a sharp inhale as he thrusted faster and faster in and out of Lavona's heavenly tightness.  All at once, it felt as if he were nineteen again, looking down at the youthful, ever-strong headed Lavona.  Her practiced, confident exterior was gone, replaced with only love for her dark-furred bull.  The two chieftains clung to each other for dear life as Karon's last thrust shoved Lavona hard into the cushions, pinning her to the tent floor as his tool erupted with a burst of heated cum.  Karon couldn't hold back a body-rumbling groan, singing out along with Lavona's moan of sheer ecstasy.  Her spread nether lips clung tight to him as another burst of her own nectar clashed with more and more of his spent seed.  Lavona's legs shook hard in the air as she lost all control of her body, giving in to the deep pleasure she had desired from him for far too long.

	Karon's muscular legs flexed powerfully as he struggled to tip the both of them to one side, the gesture causing a squeak of surprise to escape Lavona as she was taken with him.  The two tauren refused to let go of one another, even in their weakened states, while their tufted tails tenderly twisted together along with their arms.  Several long moments of silence passed, their combined breathing slowly returning to normal as they basked in warm waves of pure climax.  "Maybe..." Karon rumbled quietly.  "Maybe we can... leave."

	Lavona's ear twitched at this, one sapphire eye opening to gaze over at him.  "Leave?"

	"Highmountain," he whispered between breaths.  "We can start anew as one tribe, and no one will be the wiser."

	Her eye stared blankly at the pillow for a long moment in quiet thought.  "That... is actually a great idea," she admitted as a smile spread across her tan-furred face.  "Very well, let's do it."

	Karon stared right back at her in concern.  "We would need to present it to our tribes-"

	"The Runedreamers trust me.  They will follow wherever I go," she assured him.  "Father will never find out.  We can be together again."

	The black-furred bull chuckled softly.  "I did not think you would be [i]this[/i] eager."

	"Well..." she started, hesitating as she wrapped her arms around one of his muscular biceps.  "It... sounds much better than [i]my[/i] plan."

	"[i]Your[/i] plan?" he returned quizzically... then his expression turned dead serious.  "What have you done, sister?"

	Lavona's cheeks flushed a deep crimson.  "So... you and I pretty much knew for years that we were... you know... into each other."

	"We did," he agreed, waving one hand in the air for her to continue.

	"And I thought that maybe, if we were to bring Moro and Ja'na together that-"

	Karon looked like he could have a heart attack.  "You set them up!?"

	"Well, it wasn't a guaranteed thing," she protested and lifted herself to sit upright.  "Moro's a fine bull, but he simply hasn't been keen on the other tribe girls.  But, I figured since you and I-"

	A mixture of horror and panic flooded Karon's face.  "We need to stop them," he said firmly.  As quick as he could, the massive bull shot off the ground, pulled on his chieftain's loincloth, and went bolting out of the tent at breakneck speed.

	Before the tent flaps could even steady, Lavona shot out from between like an arrow after Karon.  The powerful Runedreamer chief had no need for her meager coverings as she quickly caught up to her panicked brother.  "You will not find them in the village!" she called to him gruffly.  "I imagine they-"

	Before she could finish, far off into the trees, a high-pitched scream sent a flock of birds scattering in all directions away from the source.

* * * * *

	Ja'na's body writhed to and fro without any other way to release the climax that tore through her curvaceous body.  Desperately she wanted to cling to the fearsome Moro above her, but his grip was far too strong with too much leverage.  Her mind went completely blank as a second scream left her lips, unable to truly tell him how wonderful it was to have him so deep inside her.

	The dark-furred Moro attempted to snarl, but the sound melted into a rumbling groan of delight.  His own legs began to shake as he found himself being quickly overwhelmed by his own pleasure.  He was no fool -he'd done plenty of self-pleasure in the late hours at night- but he hadn't expected mating with a woman to be so different, so... passionate.  His teeth clenched tight as his thrusting doubled in fierce speed, each thrust likewise sending additional shockwaves through Ja'na's climaxing body.  "Take it...!" he growled, attempting to meet her eye once more as he ravished her over and over.

	"P-please!" she gasped breathlessly, her voice trilling as her body shook.  "Don't... don't stop...!"

	That was all the more permission Moro needed.  His mind went blank with desire as a final, powerful thrust locked his hips between hers.  The pressure of his finale rocketed up his throbbing, ebony tool, pulsing at his tip for just a split second... followed by the most powerful climax the bull had ever endured.  Thick, virile cum suddenly flooded Ja'na's quim.  Moro's tapered tip pressed tight to Ja'na's cervix as rope after hot rope flooded her to the brim, quickly pouring out from between the lovers to form a small puddle on the water-slicked rock...

	...all before the wide eyes of the breathless Karon and Lavona.

	Karon let out a sigh of shock and wordlessly dropped to his knees, his cheeks feeling as if they were about to catch fire.  Lavona, on the other hand, despite being naked, had to struggle to hide a smile.  "See?  I told you, I had a feeling."

	Both Moro and Ja'na immediately jerked their heads toward Lavona's voice.  Both younger tauren let out panicked cries.  In their brief struggle to compose themselves, Moro's long horn accidentally caught Ja'na's, and the both of them went tumbling into the cooling pools with a colossal splash.

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	Neither Ja'na or Moro dared to leave the pool as their respective parents walked over and sat atop the rocks they'd just mated on.  Karon looked as if he could sink into the pool with them, but Lavona did her best to keep perfectly composed.  "Moro, Ja'na, we need to tell you two something, and I owe you both an apology."

	The half-submerged tauren exchanged curious, hesitant glances before Moro dared to rise just a bit.  "Mom... why are you naked?"

	"Coincidentally, that's relevant," she returned calmly.  "I had wanted to have you meet chieftain Karon under better circumstances, but... I suppose there are no good circumstances for meeting your father."

	Moro's eyes went wide as he looked over to Karon, who in turn quickly composed himself to smile at his son.  Looking between the two, it wasn't difficult to tell.  Moro was a spitting image of powerful Karon.

	Perhaps more notable, however, was Ja'na's burning hot cheeks as her gaze settled on Moro.  "Are... are you saying that my first time was... was with my [i]brother[/i]?"

	This finally caused Lavona to show a semblance of shame.  "Please, before you judge, let me explain, Ja'na."

	The submerged female looked back to Lavona, but said nothing.

	The female chieftain exhaled nervously.  "You and Moro are fraternal twins.  Your father and I, well... we were part of the Stonehoof tribe together.  We fell in love young, and you two were the result of it.  Chieftain Harkon, however, disapproved of my pregnancy, and we were exiled from the tribe."

	Moro seemed to relax a bit at this.  "But, why the disapproval?"

	Lavona opened her mouth, but Karon gently rested an open hand on her shoulder to allow him to answer.  "Because we were siblings."

	"And nothing could change that," Lavona continued.  "We sought refuge within other tribes, but they turned the four of us away.  Word had spread quickly of us, and ultimately we had nowhere to go, so we left Mulgore.  One evening, we stopped to rest in the Barrens, and I had a dream of a glowing rune in the night sky, and I instantly knew that this was the place to start our own tribe."

	Karon let out a heavy sigh and squeezed her shoulder tighter.  "I, too, had a dream that night of An'she being overwhelmed by a monumental storm.  That morning, neither of us could agree on anything.  Our choices, our moving, the both of you... uncertainty plagued us both."

	"Later that day, a courier from the Stonehoof tribe found us," Lavona picked up.  "He gave us a letter from our father, Chief Harkon.  He claimed we had not just been exiled, rather we were enemies of his tribe now.  If he were to find us stray Stonehooves, he would kill us on sight."  Clear sadness had seeped into her voice as she took another deep breath.  "It was not safe to remain together.  Our anger turned into despair, and after days of debate, we agreed to part, take new names, and try to start our own tribes of misfits."  Lavona's sad gaze drifted to Ja'na, tears forming in her normally-aloof eyes.  "I'm so sorry, Ja'na.  We never should have separated you two.  I couldn't take care of both of you on my own, and neither could your father."

	Karon struggled to hold back tears of his own.  "[i]We[/i] are sorry.  Please understand, neither of us have regretted having you two for even half a second.  Our regrets lie in staying apart for so long.  We grew resentful of one another, blaming each other for something we decided together... but we no longer want that."

	A long silence settled between the four tauren as Ja'na and Moro worked to process their once-hidden lineage.  Their eyes, almost in unison dropped to the swirling pool first, then looked back up at their respective parents, then over to the parents they'd only just met.  In the blink of an eye, Ja'na shot from the water to fling her arms around her mother's shoulders, tears flowing freely.  Nearly at the same time, Moro did the same with his father, flexing hard as he held him in a powerful bear hug, his shoulders shaking as he bit back sobs.

	Karon and Lavona did not hesitate to return their childrens' embraces.

* * * * *

	The four remained holding each other in silence for several minutes before composure returned to them all.  Ja'na and Moro clambered out of the pool to have a more proper discussion with their parents, and the resultant conversation led the four of them well into the night.  Karon and Lavona spoke of their childhood, their love, and why they decided to have children together against their father's wishes.  Lavona also explained her latest plan to unite their tribes through Ja'na and Moro's union, and in turn couldn't apologize enough for the invasive plan.

	Ja'na and Moro, to the good fortune of all, were surprisingly understanding about it.  Indeed, the two of them sat close to each other with interlaced fingers as Karon started a crackling fire to keep them all warm into the evening.  By the time the stars came out, all four were huddled next to each other, chatting and laughing happily with one another.  Even Karon dared to loosen up a bit and cast away his loincloth, not wanting to cause discomfort considering his sister and grown children were already naked.

	The last glow of the heated embers died late at night, but by then the four of them had fallen into a warm, slumbering family pile.  Karon laid on his back with Lavona curled into his chest, while Moro and Ja'na were locked in a tight embrace between their parents' hips.  All were naked, but none seemed to care.
