10-17-2011, 05:50 PM
Ayasha gave Silyva a slight smile. She was relaxed in her home. She wondered if there was something wrong with Silyva that seemed a bit antsy. Ayasha turned her smile into a slight frown. But she chose not to ask those questions because it would ruin the relative friendliness of the meeting. Plus, it would bring up lots of issues that Ayasha didn’t really want to talk about right now.
She shook her head slightly. ”Things have changed a lot in the last few months. We’re helpless to change leaders.” Her head shook some more. ”I wish it were that easy. The only way that we could get rid of him is to kill him. But that is not going to happen.” She really didn’t want someone to kill Maska, as much as she hated his guts.
Her thoughts were made happy by talking about the marten. ”He’s older than me.” Not that that was hard. There were more wolves and creatures older than her then younger. But that was OK. She was used to that type of thing by now so it didn’t faze her anymore. ”Would you like to know anything else?” She asked politely.
She shook her head slightly. ”Things have changed a lot in the last few months. We’re helpless to change leaders.” Her head shook some more. ”I wish it were that easy. The only way that we could get rid of him is to kill him. But that is not going to happen.” She really didn’t want someone to kill Maska, as much as she hated his guts.
Her thoughts were made happy by talking about the marten. ”He’s older than me.” Not that that was hard. There were more wolves and creatures older than her then younger. But that was OK. She was used to that type of thing by now so it didn’t faze her anymore. ”Would you like to know anything else?” She asked politely.