Hvgesvi Nv Hia Galohisdi

Ralla · 02-06-2011, 05:40 PM

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Excited for the snowstorm? :3 Btw, feel free to pp some of Ralla's teaching, since it'll get repetitive for you to have to wait every time for her rambling >.>

J'adore was as attentive as he had been during their previous lessons, but Ralla was so enrapt in the information that her own mind was swimming in that she didn't pay much attention to when J'adore drifted between what he was hearing and what he was thinking, so close were his repetitions. Ralla had to correct him once or twice, but his pronunciation mimicked Ralla's very closely. "Those are the essential vowels," she ended the brief first part of the lesson, only to be asked another question. She sighed in response, having been reminded of the turnout. "Sanuye is elsewhere; safe hopefully," she said with a thought to the strange signs in the weather. "As to Oceane's wherabouts, I couldn't say. You three are as hard to catch as the Great Fire's smoke," Ralla commented, almost to herself, as she swished a hand through a stray wave of heat and smoke that drifted towards them in the wind. Ralla's eyes stung a little as the smoke got to her eyes--whereas her hands could be conditioned against the heat and roughness of certain things, eyes could not be done the same--although she found the smoke less stifiling than she had maybe once had. Being around the sacred flame so often--almost day and night, worrying about the signs in the weather--and even before then, had conditioned her perspective of the burning cloud.

"But they'll both have their chances; I have no doubt. I'm determined to have you all well-versed in the tradition of the pack," which was to say, Ralla wanted to be as well-versed as well. Being an original outsider, Ralla kept on trying to find ways to immerse herself in the wonderful spirituality of the tribe that offered her such solstice. "Now repeat: galuyasdi, tsayi; axe, brass. Tsinosga, etikaiele; coal, sacred. Unitsi, ehu; mother, home. And then try this; Atsila galvkawetiyu." That last one was particularily tricky, especially because some of the pronunciation was slightly silent--but still pronounced--and it was to see if J'adore would trip over those vowels. It wasn't as if Ralla was being mean--it was his first official lesson outside of their impromptu ones, after all--but she would keep asking at the end of every lesson until he got it right. "Beyond that, you should probably learn some of the basic words as well and their meanings. Unless you want to keep reviewing the vowels?"

Moon walks. "Moon talks." Moon thinks.

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