"K'mih? What's that?"
K'mihgazu had caught her sixteen years old daughter reading a mysterious piece of paper. Her curiosity only worsened when the girl, startled, hid it quickly behind her back. K'mih was too much of an open book to keep secrets from her mother, really.
"I-it's... a letter from K'ailia..."Â The young one confessed, looking at her mother with an apologetic smile.
Suspicious, the woman extended her arm towards her. "Can I see it?" Was her request, but K'mih limited herself to lower her eyes to the ground, keeping the note behind her back.
"K-K'ailia wants it to be a surprise, I don't think I should betray her..."
"What kind of surprise?"
"If I tell you it's nothing bad, will you trust me...?"
"......"
K'mihgazu believed that K'mih had grown into a clumsy, naive girl, but she definitely was an honest Miqo'te. If she said it wasn't bad, her mother would have to believe it.
There was a long pause, before the woman finally sighed.
"Alright."
"T-thank you, mama!"
With that, K'mih hurried out of her tent, leaving a curious mother who wondered what the mischievous K'ailia was up to this time.
K'mihgazu had caught her sixteen years old daughter reading a mysterious piece of paper. Her curiosity only worsened when the girl, startled, hid it quickly behind her back. K'mih was too much of an open book to keep secrets from her mother, really.
"I-it's... a letter from K'ailia..."Â The young one confessed, looking at her mother with an apologetic smile.
Suspicious, the woman extended her arm towards her. "Can I see it?" Was her request, but K'mih limited herself to lower her eyes to the ground, keeping the note behind her back.
"K-K'ailia wants it to be a surprise, I don't think I should betray her..."
"What kind of surprise?"
"If I tell you it's nothing bad, will you trust me...?"
"......"
K'mihgazu believed that K'mih had grown into a clumsy, naive girl, but she definitely was an honest Miqo'te. If she said it wasn't bad, her mother would have to believe it.
There was a long pause, before the woman finally sighed.
"Alright."
"T-thank you, mama!"
With that, K'mih hurried out of her tent, leaving a curious mother who wondered what the mischievous K'ailia was up to this time.
Clover Blake (Hyur) /Â K'mih Yohko (Miqo'te)