K'luha and K'yohko both recognized the hand which opened the tent's door. While K'luha felt a bit of dread seeing K'takka, K'yohko was glad for her appearance. If K'luha and K'yohko had something in common, it was that they both loved their parents and elders dearly. While K'yohko did not smile back at his grandmother, there was a small twinkle in his eye that she would recognize as his acknowledgement.
For K'luha, all she could feel was the impending dread of confessing her crimes. That and telling them she had lost both her daughter, and K'ile during the scouting party. More failures racking up on more failures. Although she didn't want to rely on K'yohko, she gripped at his shoulder for a moment. After a moment's breath she turned back and called for K'haali.
"K'haali. It's time. Come on. Tahj, I'll call you in, in just a moment." K'luha took another deep breath before allowing K'yohko to help her into the tent. It was dark yet still warm, a familiar and welcoming place to be. Even if the tent held dark memories, it also held bright ones. K'luha was trying so desperately hard to stay positive. It was easier here, now that she was home. As per instructed, K'yohko shifted K'luha down to sit on a few pillows. K'luha winced a bit but quietly thanked K'yohko for his aid. The nunh said nothing but turned and left the tent. It wasn't his place to remain with the meeting, but he took place standing just outside the tent should they need him.
K'luha looked from K'takka to K'jhanhi, to her grandmother. At least K'deiki didn't look like she was going to murder her... yet.
"It was... an... eventful trip." K'luha coughed awkwardly, glancing back and waiting for K'haali's entrance. "Should we start with the good... or the bad?" She offered a guilty and somewhat misplaced smile to the three elders, feeling like she wanted to sink through the floor a little bit.
For K'luha, all she could feel was the impending dread of confessing her crimes. That and telling them she had lost both her daughter, and K'ile during the scouting party. More failures racking up on more failures. Although she didn't want to rely on K'yohko, she gripped at his shoulder for a moment. After a moment's breath she turned back and called for K'haali.
"K'haali. It's time. Come on. Tahj, I'll call you in, in just a moment." K'luha took another deep breath before allowing K'yohko to help her into the tent. It was dark yet still warm, a familiar and welcoming place to be. Even if the tent held dark memories, it also held bright ones. K'luha was trying so desperately hard to stay positive. It was easier here, now that she was home. As per instructed, K'yohko shifted K'luha down to sit on a few pillows. K'luha winced a bit but quietly thanked K'yohko for his aid. The nunh said nothing but turned and left the tent. It wasn't his place to remain with the meeting, but he took place standing just outside the tent should they need him.
K'luha looked from K'takka to K'jhanhi, to her grandmother. At least K'deiki didn't look like she was going to murder her... yet.
"It was... an... eventful trip." K'luha coughed awkwardly, glancing back and waiting for K'haali's entrance. "Should we start with the good... or the bad?" She offered a guilty and somewhat misplaced smile to the three elders, feeling like she wanted to sink through the floor a little bit.
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