K'ailia's intrusion on the thick silence of the elders' tent did not evoke reactions much warmer than K'takka's in the other two present. K'deiki's ratty, thin ears lifted and her wrinkled face grew even more deeply folded with a heavy frown. She did not move from where she sat. Her old ears did not catch K'nahli's words outside the tent and so she only watched their wayward great grandchild in disappointed silence.
The large form of K'jhanhi, somehow still towering in the tent despite his bent posture, very deliberately turned his back to the girl. "You know our laws. The news is that K'ailia Yohko has left. She would be wise to follow the actions of those others who've abandoned us."
The large form of K'jhanhi, somehow still towering in the tent despite his bent posture, very deliberately turned his back to the girl. "You know our laws. The news is that K'ailia Yohko has left. She would be wise to follow the actions of those others who've abandoned us."
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"Song dogs barking at the break of dawn, lightning pushes the edges of a thunderstorm; and these streets, quiet as a sleeping army, send their battered dreams to heaven."
Hipparion Tribe (Sagolii)Â - Â Antimony Jhanhi's Wiki
