K'mih's lips parted to give K'tahjha a reply, but any sound that was meant to come out of her throat was interrupted by K'iara's command. K'iara was a great woman, a great leader. K'mih, a submissive and weak miqo'te. She'd never contradict the leader's orders; she'd just look at her dear sister with worried and apologetic eyes -it was that look again-, and slowly and carefully remove K'nahli's arm from herself. K'iara was going to take care of her, right...? As much as K'mih wished she could do it, she was aware that K'iara would be much better and more helpful to her sister. So she left with the rest of the huntresses, willing to do as she was told to help them.
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Clover Blake (Hyur) /Â K'mih Yohko (Miqo'te)
