01-24-2012, 01:09 AM
OOC Feel free to PP Ayasha going up the ladder, if you want 
IC: Ayasha was rather amused by her quiet brother’s outburst of…anything, really. Alaster was usually so reserved and quiet. Maybe her leaving was good for the boy. Though she doubted that he would see it that way. She knew that he missed their father, well more like his father, and that he probably wanted Kemo back. Not that she blamed him but she knew that Kemo being back would cause their mother more heartache than if he just stayed away.
She allowed herself to be dragged by the arm by her quieter sibling and grew more amused by his actions. Yet it allowed her to look around her and see what she was leaving. She passed by the town hall and the Great Fire and felt a twinge of regret and sadness. She knew that her mother was working on becoming the master of the fire tenders and knew that she would most likely miss that.
Which brought her to the hut. She glanced at Alaster and wondered if he wanted her to climb up or if he was expecting Ralla to come down or what. Her amusement from his uncharacteristic boldness faded into resignation as she realized that she needed to try and mend her relationship with her mother. ”Alaster? Is mom still mad at me?”
IC: Ayasha was rather amused by her quiet brother’s outburst of…anything, really. Alaster was usually so reserved and quiet. Maybe her leaving was good for the boy. Though she doubted that he would see it that way. She knew that he missed their father, well more like his father, and that he probably wanted Kemo back. Not that she blamed him but she knew that Kemo being back would cause their mother more heartache than if he just stayed away.
She allowed herself to be dragged by the arm by her quieter sibling and grew more amused by his actions. Yet it allowed her to look around her and see what she was leaving. She passed by the town hall and the Great Fire and felt a twinge of regret and sadness. She knew that her mother was working on becoming the master of the fire tenders and knew that she would most likely miss that.
Which brought her to the hut. She glanced at Alaster and wondered if he wanted her to climb up or if he was expecting Ralla to come down or what. Her amusement from his uncharacteristic boldness faded into resignation as she realized that she needed to try and mend her relationship with her mother. ”Alaster? Is mom still mad at me?”