As soon as he heard the huntresses arriving, K'rahto abandoned his position on top of K'nahli and quickly stood up. His eyes glued themselves to the figure of his older sister K'iara, a perfect mix of surprise, annoyance, and fear reflected in them as she approached dangerously.
"Wha--"
Before he could say much, his strong sister was grabbing and sending him to the ground with the great force she'd always possessed, making him land near one of the beasts. The impact of K'rahto's body against the terrain alerted the animal, as expected; its front legs started raising defensively, a loud and menacing cry coming out from its throat. Unarmed and without much of a choice, the Tia's hand grabbed a handful of soil and threw it to the beast, if anything to obscure its vision for a moment. That gave him a few seconds to stand up and retreat as fast as possible, searching for his lance. He found it not too far from the spot, in the middle of the chaos the huntresses were creating. K'rahto frowned deeply, spear now in hand, and took a last glance at K'nahli. She seemed to have joined the rest already, prepared to hunt their new preys down.
"......"
A few more seconds and K'rahto quickly left the scene. He would find his own prey that night.
[...]
The sight of one of the Tias trapping K'nahli against the ground made K'mih's eyes open wide. Her mind was suddenly filled by questions. What were they doing...? Furthermore, was K'rahto related to the secrets K'nahli had been hiding under her cold behaviour?
Even when the hunt started and her sisters attacked the beasts, K'mih remained on the spot for a bit longer, staring at K'nahli, unable to understand or fully recognize her dear sister. She felt uncomfortable.
"Wha--"
Before he could say much, his strong sister was grabbing and sending him to the ground with the great force she'd always possessed, making him land near one of the beasts. The impact of K'rahto's body against the terrain alerted the animal, as expected; its front legs started raising defensively, a loud and menacing cry coming out from its throat. Unarmed and without much of a choice, the Tia's hand grabbed a handful of soil and threw it to the beast, if anything to obscure its vision for a moment. That gave him a few seconds to stand up and retreat as fast as possible, searching for his lance. He found it not too far from the spot, in the middle of the chaos the huntresses were creating. K'rahto frowned deeply, spear now in hand, and took a last glance at K'nahli. She seemed to have joined the rest already, prepared to hunt their new preys down.
"......"
A few more seconds and K'rahto quickly left the scene. He would find his own prey that night.
[...]
The sight of one of the Tias trapping K'nahli against the ground made K'mih's eyes open wide. Her mind was suddenly filled by questions. What were they doing...? Furthermore, was K'rahto related to the secrets K'nahli had been hiding under her cold behaviour?
Even when the hunt started and her sisters attacked the beasts, K'mih remained on the spot for a bit longer, staring at K'nahli, unable to understand or fully recognize her dear sister. She felt uncomfortable.
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Clover Blake (Hyur) /Â K'mih Yohko (Miqo'te)
