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"K'nahli Yohko!"
Just when the female started walking back to the camp, the familiar voice of a certain Tia called her out. It was like an echo of the first time she and K'rahto talked for real, as well as the way she'd called her own father just a moment ago. K'rahto Tia stopped running at a certain distance in front of her, his expression deadly serious. Or so it was until he noticed hers. A small pang of surprise crossed his features at the look he found in her slightly red eyes, no matter how hard she tried to conceal it with her pride.
The Tia remained at a loss of words for a few seconds, before his frown deepened and his gaze averted from hers.
"The Nunh is asking for you. Go see him immediately."
'You will be punished' would the next bit, the one he refused to say aloud. He felt freaking powerless. He hated it.
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Clover Blake (Hyur) /Â K'mih Yohko (Miqo'te)
