Other Mother (INCOMPLETE)
Nov. 19th, 2019 08:47 amIt had been a long, long time since she had done anything with just her mother. Forays to hunt and gather food like this she usually did with Lavanda--they were a good team, perfectly balancing each other out for whenever the odd monster or wildlife attacked them
But Lavanda had gone, where exactly he hadn't said but the look in his eyes told her that he wouldn't be back for a long, long time. If that's what he wanted to do, however, then who was she to stop him? A part of her had wished he had asked her along for the thought of traveling was an exciting one, but that was his decision to make.
Which meant she was now with her mother. Miel was seventeen summers now making it nearly a decade since her brother had first found her and brought her back to the Kha clan and there was still a degree of awkwardness with which she regarded her mother.
Miel loved Namuunaa, of course. And she knew Namuunaa loved her in turn but...
Well. She wasn't really sure what it was. She knew she had once had a problem with a mother figure in life but that was a long time ago and she was well over it.
Completely over it.
"Got another one!" She exclaimed when the end of her spear struck true. She pulled it back to reveal a pierced fish still struggling in its death throes.
She had never gotten the hang of a bow and arrow---hitting something from a long distance was not in her skillset--but like this? She could help bring something in.
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But Lavanda had gone, where exactly he hadn't said but the look in his eyes told her that he wouldn't be back for a long, long time. If that's what he wanted to do, however, then who was she to stop him? A part of her had wished he had asked her along for the thought of traveling was an exciting one, but that was his decision to make.
Which meant she was now with her mother. Miel was seventeen summers now making it nearly a decade since her brother had first found her and brought her back to the Kha clan and there was still a degree of awkwardness with which she regarded her mother.
Miel loved Namuunaa, of course. And she knew Namuunaa loved her in turn but...
Well. She wasn't really sure what it was. She knew she had once had a problem with a mother figure in life but that was a long time ago and she was well over it.
Completely over it.
"Got another one!" She exclaimed when the end of her spear struck true. She pulled it back to reveal a pierced fish still struggling in its death throes.
She had never gotten the hang of a bow and arrow---hitting something from a long distance was not in her skillset--but like this? She could help bring something in.
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