Keeping his face inclined, K'ile Tia was still for a time. Perhaps he was wondering if the Elder was going to crumble in her attempt to sit down. Perhaps he was trying to discern her purpose in approaching him. He was not worried. Of all the Elders, she was the least likely to Exile him on a whim. Perhaps he put too much weight on the Elder's movements. Maybe she was just enjoying the cooler, wetter air of their new home.
"At least one man in this tribe should show some interest in the young." K'ile turned back to the salt and wrinkled his nose at it. "They deserve better than they're getting."
"At least one man in this tribe should show some interest in the young." K'ile turned back to the salt and wrinkled his nose at it. "They deserve better than they're getting."
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