K'ailia nodded then, "I am sorry you feel that way... And while yes, he cannot force me to mate, the fact he said he'd try should of been dealt with then and there. But you and Haali just stood there, seeming to not care."
She pushed herself off her desk, "K'ile is a dangerous tia. Before you even had my decision to leave the tribe he had pointed his spear at me. I don't know what your relationship is with him, but you two give off signs of going against tribal traditions. You were one of K'yohko's mate. I suspect he does not like father, and would seek ways to get at him. He could well be using you mother."
She walked over to her bed and pulled out her clothes and moved to her dresser stuffing them in, "Ventus is no longer a threat. I have gotten to the bottom of what was going on and everything is alright now. In fact... he said he cared about you, and regretted deeply what happened. Even vowed to spend every waking moment trying to repent for his actions."
Closing the dresser up she turned back to the bed, only her bag remained. It, she pinned to the wall, her new dorm room now looked to be a mix of Garden and Tribe.
"If you feel you must break all communication with me off... I will understand. It will hurt, but know I will be alright. I will not cause you or the tribe anymore trouble." she turned back to look at her mother.
"But if you wish to keep in contact, know that K'ile will try to find a way to sever contact with me. And should he fail, your place in the tribe could be in jeopardy. And if not yours... then he'd probably try severing things... on my end. Either way... I suspect you may be forced to choose who you value more. The tribe and K'ile, or your child." she finished.
She pushed herself off her desk, "K'ile is a dangerous tia. Before you even had my decision to leave the tribe he had pointed his spear at me. I don't know what your relationship is with him, but you two give off signs of going against tribal traditions. You were one of K'yohko's mate. I suspect he does not like father, and would seek ways to get at him. He could well be using you mother."
She walked over to her bed and pulled out her clothes and moved to her dresser stuffing them in, "Ventus is no longer a threat. I have gotten to the bottom of what was going on and everything is alright now. In fact... he said he cared about you, and regretted deeply what happened. Even vowed to spend every waking moment trying to repent for his actions."
Closing the dresser up she turned back to the bed, only her bag remained. It, she pinned to the wall, her new dorm room now looked to be a mix of Garden and Tribe.
"If you feel you must break all communication with me off... I will understand. It will hurt, but know I will be alright. I will not cause you or the tribe anymore trouble." she turned back to look at her mother.
"But if you wish to keep in contact, know that K'ile will try to find a way to sever contact with me. And should he fail, your place in the tribe could be in jeopardy. And if not yours... then he'd probably try severing things... on my end. Either way... I suspect you may be forced to choose who you value more. The tribe and K'ile, or your child." she finished.
