
K'luha smiled herself, numbly feeling a hand around her own. Tahj was such a good girl. She shouldn't cry. She deserved not to have to cry anymore. Luha grumbled a little at the mention of water. Yeah, she could probably do for some water. And as the evening wore on, it was bound to get cold. She could already feel a faint draft on her exposed skin.
"Yeah..." Luha murmured. "Maybe a blanket or something.... I could... drink too..." Luha nodded lazily, her eyes closing again. "Still awake, just... drowzy..." she hummed softly, her voice trailing off like she forgot what she was saying.
K'iara paused in her stride, looking to the source of the voice. K'ile? She hadn't really thought he would... then again he was a mystery to her. Both her father and uncle were mysteries she would probably never unravel. Her ears half turned down and she put her hands on her hips, but stopped walking.
She looked up at him somewhat expectantly, but not angrily. K'iara might have spoke if her throat did not hurt so badly. But K'ile would know that much, wouldn't he? He... did remember that she had problems talking after the Calamity... right?
"Yeah..." Luha murmured. "Maybe a blanket or something.... I could... drink too..." Luha nodded lazily, her eyes closing again. "Still awake, just... drowzy..." she hummed softly, her voice trailing off like she forgot what she was saying.
K'iara paused in her stride, looking to the source of the voice. K'ile? She hadn't really thought he would... then again he was a mystery to her. Both her father and uncle were mysteries she would probably never unravel. Her ears half turned down and she put her hands on her hips, but stopped walking.
She looked up at him somewhat expectantly, but not angrily. K'iara might have spoke if her throat did not hurt so badly. But K'ile would know that much, wouldn't he? He... did remember that she had problems talking after the Calamity... right?