K'luha storming out of the meeting resulted in a momentarily silence amongst the tribe members that had congregated around the fire. What may have been going through the minds of each individual member at that moment was anyone's guess. Likely, however, they varied from opinions of both sympathy and condemnation against both sides. Regardless, the silence had only added to the tension of the scene.
A loud sigh finally escaped past K'nahli's lips as she took the initiative to put an end to unnerving reticence. Her gaze had followed K'luha up until the moment she had slipped out of view though in truth, she felt almost entirely indifferent to the woman's feelings. In spite of that, she didn't find solace in leaving the matter unresolved if she could help it. Her glance shifted sideways to meet with those of the elder K'deiki.
"Would you like me to speak with her, Elder?" she asked firmly. Her voice faintly hinting towards concern.
She retained her focus on the frail stature of the old miqo'te as she awaited an answer. Her vibrant, fiery eyes that, even in the most placid of settings, could burn right the target of her gaze, as always, suggested that she felt resentful towards the proceedings. K'nahli was not one whose thoughts were easily perceived but her stern appearance would often enough convey the wrong impression and only further mislead people from understanding her true feelings and intentions.
Whether or not her considerations were acknowledged mattered rather little to her. An additional hidden detail that only further clouded the mystery that was the young miqo'tes mind.
A loud sigh finally escaped past K'nahli's lips as she took the initiative to put an end to unnerving reticence. Her gaze had followed K'luha up until the moment she had slipped out of view though in truth, she felt almost entirely indifferent to the woman's feelings. In spite of that, she didn't find solace in leaving the matter unresolved if she could help it. Her glance shifted sideways to meet with those of the elder K'deiki.
"Would you like me to speak with her, Elder?" she asked firmly. Her voice faintly hinting towards concern.
She retained her focus on the frail stature of the old miqo'te as she awaited an answer. Her vibrant, fiery eyes that, even in the most placid of settings, could burn right the target of her gaze, as always, suggested that she felt resentful towards the proceedings. K'nahli was not one whose thoughts were easily perceived but her stern appearance would often enough convey the wrong impression and only further mislead people from understanding her true feelings and intentions.
Whether or not her considerations were acknowledged mattered rather little to her. An additional hidden detail that only further clouded the mystery that was the young miqo'tes mind.
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Characters: Andre Winter (Hy'ur) / K'nahli Yohko (Miqo'te)
