It was not terribly uncommon for K'luha to accompany a child on their first hunt. Despite being mostly concerned with the tribes crafting and foraging, she too was able to hunt with a bow. The bow in question was nestled on her back, along with the quiver she had made for it. She was prepared to aide, should K'mana fail her trial or need assistance in subduing the worm, as they were not easy prey, and yet...Â
K'luha raised a brow as the girl suddenly withdrew her weapons and started away. Strange. What intentions did she have in suddenly withdrawing? K'luha could not tell. But she followed K'mana away from the site until they were a safe distance to speak.Â
"What was that? The worm was in a perfect position. With a few well placed arrows you could have passed your trial. Why withdraw?" she questioned, not demanding or anger, but with a tone of compassionate and a desire to understand.
K'luha raised a brow as the girl suddenly withdrew her weapons and started away. Strange. What intentions did she have in suddenly withdrawing? K'luha could not tell. But she followed K'mana away from the site until they were a safe distance to speak.Â
"What was that? The worm was in a perfect position. With a few well placed arrows you could have passed your trial. Why withdraw?" she questioned, not demanding or anger, but with a tone of compassionate and a desire to understand.
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