
"Uh, yeah." K'ile rubbed at his head, trying to work out the headache like he mmight a cramp. The more it hurt now, the less it hurt later, right? Probably not. At least he'd gotten all his venom out with one quick, convenient bite at the outsider. Well, not all of his venom. He'd save some for K'yohko. He always saved some venom for K'yohko.
"I promised the tribe a feast, and I don't like breaking promises. Cha'li's gonna help me cook and salt things." He looked around the tribe for any sign of K'luha or K'tahja. "I was going to have Tahj help, too, but I guess she hasn't warmed up to the idea of fire yet."
"I promised the tribe a feast, and I don't like breaking promises. Cha'li's gonna help me cook and salt things." He looked around the tribe for any sign of K'luha or K'tahja. "I was going to have Tahj help, too, but I guess she hasn't warmed up to the idea of fire yet."
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