So it has finally come to be. The Ubar has deemed the bride price sufficient, and Jai officially claimed her as his mate. She is so happy to finally be able to call him her mate. No better is there in the camp, in her eyes. So now it is time to begin to make a family, to fill the wagons, and return the gift the Skies saw fit to give. Now she has a mate, a new son, and soon a new daughter. They will start their own circle of wagons, and hopefully there will be many new sons, daughters, and grandchildren to bless them. This night, when I went to find my furs, they had been moved into Jai's wagon. I was not bothered by this, it was right and I needn't worry about the elders gossiping. When I slipped into his wagon, he was waiting-that glint I see often when we are together, in his eyes. This time, he un-laced my vest, and helped me out of my breeches. Then he held the furs for me to take my place beside him, and everything fell into place, like we were meant to be.