It took K'mih just a few minutes to find she girl she was looking for. Her lips curved up into a smile, which would disappear just a few seconds later when she noticed K'nahli's gesture. Having sensed that someone was approaching her, the blue haired miqo'te hid her face into her arms, curling up further against herself in a defensive position.
K'mih's steps came to a halt right then. Now that they were so close, doubts had nested in her mind.
If K'nahli was still affected by the previous day's events, she'd likely not be the most receptive miqo'te. K'mih couldn't help but to look at K'tahjha for a moment, concerned and doubtful, as if her sister was any more prepared than she was to face the archer. No; she'd promised that she'd help her. Even if perhaps this wasn't the best occasion for that, she should at least ask K'nahli if she wouldn't mind talking.
After a few seconds, the young girl started walking again, shortening the distance with her cold sister.
"K'nahli..." She called her from behind, noticing her own fear; the last thing she wanted was to see anger towards her in her dear sister's eyes. Nervous hands met behind her back, fingers toying with one another as she forced a small and shy smile.
"Could we... talk for a moment?"
K'mih's steps came to a halt right then. Now that they were so close, doubts had nested in her mind.
If K'nahli was still affected by the previous day's events, she'd likely not be the most receptive miqo'te. K'mih couldn't help but to look at K'tahjha for a moment, concerned and doubtful, as if her sister was any more prepared than she was to face the archer. No; she'd promised that she'd help her. Even if perhaps this wasn't the best occasion for that, she should at least ask K'nahli if she wouldn't mind talking.
After a few seconds, the young girl started walking again, shortening the distance with her cold sister.
"K'nahli..." She called her from behind, noticing her own fear; the last thing she wanted was to see anger towards her in her dear sister's eyes. Nervous hands met behind her back, fingers toying with one another as she forced a small and shy smile.
"Could we... talk for a moment?"
Clover Blake (Hyur) /Â K'mih Yohko (Miqo'te)