
Although K'yohko did not formally recognize it in his head, the faint magical charge given by Xha'li's necklace was keeping him so close to the edge he very well might jump. Almost everytime something magical came into camp, it ended in loss and tragedy and pain. Although he felt that static charge, his attention was so honed into upon the intruder he could not recognize his own loathing of it.
Xha'li's attempts at diffusing K'yohko only made the Nunh more cautious. He did not trust the outsider, not even when he claimed to be family. What proof did he have that K'zhuzu was really his father? They vaguely looked alike, but it mattered not. K'zhuzu was not welcome back at the tribe, and more certainly his illegitamite brood were not.
"Your very exsistance is an offence." K'yohko snarled viciously, moving forward at Xha'li again. The boy was as stubborn as a babe. Did he not realized he was outmatched? Did he think his chocobos could save him? He knew nothing, and he was nothing but poison. Naught could catch his attention from the intruder, save for the elders themselves. And it should happen that an angry elder emergered from the tent scolding K'ile, who followed behind. K'yohko took note immediately of K'deiki's prescence, which only served to further his aggression. With an elder about, what proof did he have that Xha'li was not here to attack them? They were the anchorstones of the tribe's culture. And K'yohko would not allow them to be harmed. He snarled again at Xha'li and stepped forward, meaning to push Xha'li further away from the camp.
Noting K'yohko's aggression, his courel did the same. The great beast snarled and stalked forward at Xha'li's chocobos, as well as the intruder itself.
K'luha slumped over a bit more with every rope that Tahj cut. She was too used to being bound and too tired to sit herself upright. As she leaned further over, her hip began an agonizing pain. Luha let out a sharp cry before forcing her hands down to hold herself up.
"Hurts... ow...damnit..." Luha cursed at herself. She hated being tied down, but she hated the newfound pain from her release.
K'yohko noted the yelp, but his viciousness nor his eyes strayed from Xha'li. He was aware of K'zhumi sneaking around the back, but he did move to stop her or her brother.
K'iara looked to Luha as well, a bit startled at the yelp. Somehow an elder charging out of the tent being upset didn't really surprise her. Still, K'iara kept her axe up and ready. Her eyes moved to K'zhumi and she grumbled a little. It wasn't safe for her to be running out with a limp like that but... she left it up to K'rahto to keep Zhumi safe for now at least.
Xha'li's attempts at diffusing K'yohko only made the Nunh more cautious. He did not trust the outsider, not even when he claimed to be family. What proof did he have that K'zhuzu was really his father? They vaguely looked alike, but it mattered not. K'zhuzu was not welcome back at the tribe, and more certainly his illegitamite brood were not.
"Your very exsistance is an offence." K'yohko snarled viciously, moving forward at Xha'li again. The boy was as stubborn as a babe. Did he not realized he was outmatched? Did he think his chocobos could save him? He knew nothing, and he was nothing but poison. Naught could catch his attention from the intruder, save for the elders themselves. And it should happen that an angry elder emergered from the tent scolding K'ile, who followed behind. K'yohko took note immediately of K'deiki's prescence, which only served to further his aggression. With an elder about, what proof did he have that Xha'li was not here to attack them? They were the anchorstones of the tribe's culture. And K'yohko would not allow them to be harmed. He snarled again at Xha'li and stepped forward, meaning to push Xha'li further away from the camp.
Noting K'yohko's aggression, his courel did the same. The great beast snarled and stalked forward at Xha'li's chocobos, as well as the intruder itself.
K'luha slumped over a bit more with every rope that Tahj cut. She was too used to being bound and too tired to sit herself upright. As she leaned further over, her hip began an agonizing pain. Luha let out a sharp cry before forcing her hands down to hold herself up.
"Hurts... ow...damnit..." Luha cursed at herself. She hated being tied down, but she hated the newfound pain from her release.
K'yohko noted the yelp, but his viciousness nor his eyes strayed from Xha'li. He was aware of K'zhumi sneaking around the back, but he did move to stop her or her brother.
K'iara looked to Luha as well, a bit startled at the yelp. Somehow an elder charging out of the tent being upset didn't really surprise her. Still, K'iara kept her axe up and ready. Her eyes moved to K'zhumi and she grumbled a little. It wasn't safe for her to be running out with a limp like that but... she left it up to K'rahto to keep Zhumi safe for now at least.