These hooves tread softly
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Just skip me for the length of your conversation, if you post more than one round?


Vigilante corrected her views - although misinterpreted her politeness for something else - and she stood by to simply listen to the words. "Certainly." she responded meekly. Gvwalodi had done nothing so far and she was glad - he could easily have complicated her situation. Still, she was getting impatient now. Fine, fine - there was an ongoing occupation, it had been explained already. Now knowing there was a crisis to handle, and with her own status in the middle of it in limbo, she felt the need to push things along. She was not the type to do something inefficiently or half-way: in that sense, she was a rather operose person. Waiting was the worst, and she wanted to get to a point where she could do something about anything, whether that was her own situation or the tribe's situation. It was saddening to see that AniWaya was in trouble: after all, this tribe was the true "Great Tribe". In the move, all the important people had gone to establish this tribe right here, while those who were left never made it this far. AniWaya held all the important relics and moral core, and if it eroded... well. It was cause for concern any way you looked at it, though she had no doubt that it that the latter point which had appealed the most to Maska. Perhaps this was at the core of the problems he had faced - she couldn't know until she spoke with him.

As they retreated somewhat to discuss, Ulilohi swung down from her mount. It was not a favorable position to be in while trying to seem polite and obedient - especially not when her frame was so ridicuously large in comparison to the others present. She felt like - and looked - a giant. She dared not speak with Gvwalodi, or she feared they would think she was conspiring, so she turned to the horse and spoke to it softly, patting it. It was hard to do nothing with this impatience in her, urging her to pace.


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