08-07-2011, 06:00 PM
OOC: Ayasha is sneaking out at night O.o!
IC: Ralla didn’t realize that Ayasha wasn’t entirely asleep. She could tell something was up with her mother. But Ayasha didn’t know what. So she watched through half-lidded eyes as her mother left the treehouse. She waited to see what else would happen. Ralla’s howl rang through the night and she glanced over at her siblings to see if they woke up. They stirred and went back to sleep.
Ayasha, however, was wide-awake. Her was up to something! But what? She climbed down the ladder and saw her mother by the fire, still and quiet. Her eyes darted around as she crept next to her mother. ”Mom? What are you doing? Does it have to do with Maska and his guardians?” Her voice was quiet and her questions to the point.
Ayasha had changed over the last month or so. The encounters with Chitsa made her a bit wary of asking questions and with Dawali no longer Chief and everything becoming oppressive, she had sobered considerably. She sat next to Ralla and looked up at her, searching for answers and comfort. But she knew that the answers might not be pretty and comfort would be a premium. But Ayasha tried to see the positive in everything. But there might just not be any.
IC: Ralla didn’t realize that Ayasha wasn’t entirely asleep. She could tell something was up with her mother. But Ayasha didn’t know what. So she watched through half-lidded eyes as her mother left the treehouse. She waited to see what else would happen. Ralla’s howl rang through the night and she glanced over at her siblings to see if they woke up. They stirred and went back to sleep.
Ayasha, however, was wide-awake. Her was up to something! But what? She climbed down the ladder and saw her mother by the fire, still and quiet. Her eyes darted around as she crept next to her mother. ”Mom? What are you doing? Does it have to do with Maska and his guardians?” Her voice was quiet and her questions to the point.
Ayasha had changed over the last month or so. The encounters with Chitsa made her a bit wary of asking questions and with Dawali no longer Chief and everything becoming oppressive, she had sobered considerably. She sat next to Ralla and looked up at her, searching for answers and comfort. But she knew that the answers might not be pretty and comfort would be a premium. But Ayasha tried to see the positive in everything. But there might just not be any.