For a moment, K'deiki simply breathed and let K'luha's words drift into silence, let their implications settle into her weary bones and the grains of sand beneath her feet in the same manner the yearly storms set in. K'ailia's loss stung, but there was little to be done about one who would willingly split themselves from family, as much as she would grieve for the hole left by the girl's path. K'ile, on the other hand, their firedancer who held much of their spiritual center on his person...
"Your actions are not commendable," she finally said, and if K'luha were telling the whole truth, then this judgment was correct, if harsh. A kiss - well, it was not an uncommon quandary, and K'deiki had been young once, too. Young and supportive of a certain tia who now sat at her side with K'takka, all of them aged beyond their long years. "Meditation would not take days, though, child. The Amalj'aa extend their reach far north, do they not?" She couldn't stop the worry from creeping into her voice.
"Your actions are not commendable," she finally said, and if K'luha were telling the whole truth, then this judgment was correct, if harsh. A kiss - well, it was not an uncommon quandary, and K'deiki had been young once, too. Young and supportive of a certain tia who now sat at her side with K'takka, all of them aged beyond their long years. "Meditation would not take days, though, child. The Amalj'aa extend their reach far north, do they not?" She couldn't stop the worry from creeping into her voice.
"Song dogs barking at the break of dawn, lightning pushes the edges of a thunderstorm; and these streets, quiet as a sleeping army, send their battered dreams to heaven."
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