"Eh...?"
K'rahto hardly gave her the opportunity to finish her sentence. Her gaze locked on to him once more as his impulsion had caught her off guard. It seemed to be the boy's specialty.
The girl's face was a painting of bewilderment. She hadn't expected him to actually agree to such one-sided terms. It was not out of arrogance that she had proposed such an offer, but simply as a matter of fact. She was in full knowledge of each and every competent archer in the tribe, even if she did not associate with them. K'nahli, being the passionate huntress that she was, had always been an eager student when it came to the subject and was more than happy to apply different styles and techniques to further refine her own in her endless pursuit to better herself.
K'rahto was no such person of interest.
She wasn't even sure if he had ever wielded a bow in his life. Perhaps she had seen him before but simply didn't remember.
Could he see into the girl's mind, however, perhaps he could have realised that it was not something to lament. Ever since then, since that day... she had never paid particular attention to anyone other than K'mih.
Only her loyal sister, the one person who had persevered and saved K'nahli from herself; only she was worth loving... and protecting.
A soft breeze was the only sound that interrupted the brief silence as the girl gave his response some further thought. Her eyes narrowed as she studied his expression carefully. He was... serious, truly. The crimson-eyed miqo'te folded her arms across her chest quietly, subjugating the tia to yet another peculiar stare, though this time it was not one of anger, frustration or even embarrassment. It was one of pure intrigue.
"...five suns from now..."
She finally answered with a little hesitation, growing continually doubtful that she had chosen the best method to dismiss the boy's nonsense. However, she had already presented him with the chance now, she could not go back on her word.
K'rahto hardly gave her the opportunity to finish her sentence. Her gaze locked on to him once more as his impulsion had caught her off guard. It seemed to be the boy's specialty.
The girl's face was a painting of bewilderment. She hadn't expected him to actually agree to such one-sided terms. It was not out of arrogance that she had proposed such an offer, but simply as a matter of fact. She was in full knowledge of each and every competent archer in the tribe, even if she did not associate with them. K'nahli, being the passionate huntress that she was, had always been an eager student when it came to the subject and was more than happy to apply different styles and techniques to further refine her own in her endless pursuit to better herself.
K'rahto was no such person of interest.
She wasn't even sure if he had ever wielded a bow in his life. Perhaps she had seen him before but simply didn't remember.
Could he see into the girl's mind, however, perhaps he could have realised that it was not something to lament. Ever since then, since that day... she had never paid particular attention to anyone other than K'mih.
Only her loyal sister, the one person who had persevered and saved K'nahli from herself; only she was worth loving... and protecting.
A soft breeze was the only sound that interrupted the brief silence as the girl gave his response some further thought. Her eyes narrowed as she studied his expression carefully. He was... serious, truly. The crimson-eyed miqo'te folded her arms across her chest quietly, subjugating the tia to yet another peculiar stare, though this time it was not one of anger, frustration or even embarrassment. It was one of pure intrigue.
"...five suns from now..."
She finally answered with a little hesitation, growing continually doubtful that she had chosen the best method to dismiss the boy's nonsense. However, she had already presented him with the chance now, she could not go back on her word.
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Characters: Andre Winter (Hy'ur) / K'nahli Yohko (Miqo'te)
