08-04-2011, 04:14 PM
OOC: Dichali is visible 
IC:Ayasha had been contemplating what to do with the newcomers. She wanted them out and Dawali back in power. She had asked her new spirit guide about if the spirits were unhappy with them or Dawali but he would only say that he was happy to guide her. Her glare was enough to send Dichali into a fit of giggles. The blue jay was much like her in personality and how much they both talked. But he was at times a bit annoying.
So she had gone on a patrol to clear her mind early in the morning but it didn’t help. So she headed back to the treehouse. But she was a bit surprised to see her mother carving onto the base of the tree. ”Mom? What are you doing?” Her eyebrow was raised in curiosity and her head was cocked to the side. She felt Dichali land on her shoulder and say, ”Hello, ma’am. How are you today? What’s up Nootau?” The bird would have gone on if it weren’t for Ayasha’s exasperated look. But he did give her a cheeky grin.
She walked up to the tree and could see the beginnings of the carving of Nootau. So her mother was planning on carving they’re spirit guides into the tree? ”Is this like what the Tribe did with the Spirit Oak?” She remembered Ralla telling her about it. At least she thought that it was her mother. ”Where might my siblings be?” She was rather curious about that.
IC:Ayasha had been contemplating what to do with the newcomers. She wanted them out and Dawali back in power. She had asked her new spirit guide about if the spirits were unhappy with them or Dawali but he would only say that he was happy to guide her. Her glare was enough to send Dichali into a fit of giggles. The blue jay was much like her in personality and how much they both talked. But he was at times a bit annoying.
So she had gone on a patrol to clear her mind early in the morning but it didn’t help. So she headed back to the treehouse. But she was a bit surprised to see her mother carving onto the base of the tree. ”Mom? What are you doing?” Her eyebrow was raised in curiosity and her head was cocked to the side. She felt Dichali land on her shoulder and say, ”Hello, ma’am. How are you today? What’s up Nootau?” The bird would have gone on if it weren’t for Ayasha’s exasperated look. But he did give her a cheeky grin.
She walked up to the tree and could see the beginnings of the carving of Nootau. So her mother was planning on carving they’re spirit guides into the tree? ”Is this like what the Tribe did with the Spirit Oak?” She remembered Ralla telling her about it. At least she thought that it was her mother. ”Where might my siblings be?” She was rather curious about that.