((OOC: At the Hipparion tribe.))
Sometimes, when K'nahli Yohko engaged in her daily training, her sister K'mih would sit on a nearby rock to watch her. The young Miqo'te seemed to love observing her older sister's skills with the bow, even dreamed of becoming a good huntress like her someday. Her eyes would always be glued to her sister's back as she tensed the bow, movements perfect and precise, and albeit her expression remained hidden for K'mih at those moments, the girl could still picture her sister's fierce eyes.
Piercing, sad eyes.
Like in most occasions, many thoughts would dance around the young Miqo'te's head, untold. Whatever was in her mind this time, however, it gained a voice.
"K'nahli..."
K'mih spoke softly, her tone displaying that hint of melancholy that never failed to indicate how something had been worrying her.
"...Who do you think the next Nunh will be...?"
The reason behind her concern was more than evident, for the next Nunh would likely be the one they’d mate with in the future. Somehow, it wasn't something K'mih could easily picture.
Sometimes, when K'nahli Yohko engaged in her daily training, her sister K'mih would sit on a nearby rock to watch her. The young Miqo'te seemed to love observing her older sister's skills with the bow, even dreamed of becoming a good huntress like her someday. Her eyes would always be glued to her sister's back as she tensed the bow, movements perfect and precise, and albeit her expression remained hidden for K'mih at those moments, the girl could still picture her sister's fierce eyes.
Piercing, sad eyes.
Like in most occasions, many thoughts would dance around the young Miqo'te's head, untold. Whatever was in her mind this time, however, it gained a voice.
"K'nahli..."
K'mih spoke softly, her tone displaying that hint of melancholy that never failed to indicate how something had been worrying her.
"...Who do you think the next Nunh will be...?"
The reason behind her concern was more than evident, for the next Nunh would likely be the one they’d mate with in the future. Somehow, it wasn't something K'mih could easily picture.
Clover Blake (Hyur) /Â K'mih Yohko (Miqo'te)