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"I am not wrong K'ile." Yohko called back firmly. Even if K'ile didn't listen to him, it had to be said. "K'piru has killed many who might have otherwise lived and it is on your hands as well! You knew she would turn to this, and even so you told her! You should have waited! Then maybe they could have lived..." He turned his head to look towards his mother's body. He was not using her. He was bringing her out here for burial. Just like the other bodies. It was by chance he ran into K'ile and K'piru. And for once, he would speak his mind. But it was all for nothing, as his thoughts usually were. Unheeded, unlistened, dismissed; that's all his words had ever been. It was only ever through violence he achieved anything and that, that was why he never spoke.
"If you had actually thought about anyone other than yourself and your lust for your brother's mate, maybe all our children and family wouldn't have had to die today. If you were as great as you think you are K'ile, you could have saved your brother. But you're not. And neither am I. But here's your big chance. You can finally have what you've always want. You can have K'piru. Go and run away with her. Run far away and never return, because that's all you've ever cared about is her. And while you're running get away from this place. I have my sisters and brothers and children to bury. We don't all have time to wallow in our pain. " K'yohko clenched his fists and turned his back from the two. It was too painful to look at them now. All they had ever cared for was their own little family. Had K'ile bothered to tell any of Thalen's other daughters that their father died? No. He had not. K'yohko had broken the news to the others. And who had helped Thalen's other mates with injuries and gathering supplies and cloth? Certainly not K'ile.
There was nothing to be said. No words could accomplish anything. They were, in the end, useless. So K'yohko abandoned words once again and walked, leaving a trail of his own blood in the sand as he headed back to what was left of the camp. The bodies were beginning to attract Sandworms and Bloatflies, and K'yohko was not about to let the rest of his family be eaten by the because he was sad. If K'ile and K'piru wanted to rot in their sadness, then so be it.
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