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Shifting about the brush, a yerik hooved through the vegetation, nostrils lowered to the ground as it sniffed for something to eat. These were strange creatures, with a deer-like anatomy and two fanned structure on each side of their face, bright yellow in color with two oval eye patterns, similar to those of moths. But these were no exception to the like of Nehay, having learned to hunt them since his apprenticeship years. His mentor trekked hours through the entanglements of the forest forests to find them a yerik, then only to scare them away when they failed. Dedicated and independent now, Nehay rarely failed──he, like many others, could not afford to fail, at all. As an experienced hunter now, and a leader of his very own clan, it was true of him to express his talent and skill when it came to the art of hunting. Now, being that his Tsahik was pregnant with his child, he prepared to guide his own through the trial and error, to correct their mistakes and show them the right.
A child became a daunting thought to Nehay, but he came to trust Awhut as a capable mother who would have no trouble at all caring for their progeny. No matter how many children they bear in the future, she is the only capable female he’d ever trust with the task of raising their future heirs. Over the few years of their relationship, the bond between the two has grown stronger than he expected──sure it wasn’t a traditional relationship, but living beside another for so long can help you learn to love them as though you’ve always known them, and you’ve always loved them. To Nehay, he has learned both to love and to care for another individual just as he cares for himself. Protecting her became his main priority, and added their future children, he would cherish this little family they had begun. This family would become the most necessary and valuable line of the Kaokay Clan, as their blood and further on is royalty among the others, true leaders to behold.
Careful. He told himself, eyes narrowing on the beast. Strapped onto his back was a hide quiver and handmade arrows, carved from stone and sharpened to a fine point. Held between his hands in a drawn-back position was his tsko, a bow. He aimed the point and leveled it to his eyes, preparing, taking in a deep breath──then, it startled. The yerik picked up its head and curled its lip in a hiss, turning and bounding away into the forest from where it came. Lowering the bow, Nehay hissed. “Skxawng.” Idiot. He cursed to himself. How had the creature seen him? He never moved, nor made a sound, nor even breathed a breath to startle the air in front of him. Had they spotted something other than himself?
Suddenly, a figure parted the vegetation and stepped where the yerik once stood, lowering himself into a crouch as he tested the indent of their hooves with their fingers. An equally disappointed expression on their own face matched that of Nehay, leading him to believe this individual may have been hunting the same beast. Interesting it was for that to be so, for any hunter in their right mind would have been able to spot him with this bow and arrow. Either not an experienced hunter, or truly just left with bad luck, this tutan was only about to experience even more mishap in his wake.
Springing from the underbrush, Nehay hooked his bow over his shoulder and leaped toward the unsuspecting hunter, unsheathing the knife at his chest. He crouched with his knees spread apart and bent, tail lashing, ears laid against the skull, nose rippled into a snarl, all taking a very defensive posture. The other, surprised by the appearance, fell back on their heels but righted themselves from their mistake, drawing a sharpened wooden stake and holding it firm between his fingers. Their weapon was very much inferior to his own, but Nehay held his ground──there were many possibilities in this situation, even without the strongest weapon. Any skillful warrior would know any way to use even the worst weapon to its best ability, reigning its use superior over others. The way one decides to use their weapon can, and very much will, determine the success of their actions.
“Nga za’u ftu penseng?” Where do you come from? He questioned, the snarl sharp on his lips. The stranger curled back a bit, fiddling with the stake anxiously as though searching for a way out of this. “To nowhere of your knowledge.” He backed, tail slashing the air behind. In his half-braided hair he wore a yellow and black feather, accompanied by a blue feather that shone an iridescent hue in any light. His eyes were a dark brown, very dark, but almost seemed yellowish in color as they flashed with emotion. He wore the usual fold around his waist and between his legs, decorated with straps and other ornamental bands around his legs and arms. The length of his tail was strapped in an ornate pattern of twine, much like his legs, but thicker in girth. They must have come from another clan, one able to help decorate him in such ornate woven patterns and garb──such only a tutee was knowledgeable enough to do.
“Where is your Clan, hunter?” Nehay asked, reigning back the aggression as he straightened his posture. He stood tall now, realizing his size compared to the other, but held his expression strong. The stranger, noticing this, steadied their own, no long feeling much threat from him──this was a mistake, however, as anyone could strike at any moment, as a loner was always sure to keep in mind. “They’re gone.” Nehay furrowed his brows, frowning in disbelief. “All of them?”
“Srane.” Yes. They returned, expression falling slightly as they began to ponder. Dropping the spear to the dirt, the zìma’uyu bowed his head to the Olo’eyktan. “I am alone.”
Pushing the weapon back into its sheath, Nehay glared down at the tutan with his lips set firm in a line. “Then you shall come with me.” He turned from the clearing and began his trek through the growth, ears flicking backward as the sound of shuffling behind indicated that the hunter had decided to follow him. Pleased by this, the male smirked.
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“I knew you would come to your senses.” Awhut murmured lowly, a smile gracing her pinkish-blue lips. She stood behind that of Räae, the young female gatherer, braiding her long tendrils of hair into thick, coarse braids. She nodded, smiled, then the pair fell silent.
The Tsahik pulled back a section of the braids and tied them into a bun on the back of her head, using a red strand of cloth to keep it intact. The other sections of her braids were decorated in ribbons, along with a few feathers stuck behind the ears. In light of the special announcement, Räae wore a long, beaded skirt that compliment the colors of her other clothing. A strand of white feathers and beads was strapped around her waist like a belt, and a sheer cloth was draped over her shoulders. Tonight was a night to be dressed in their best wears, for they were to receive their blessing for Eywa, their deity, for their bonding──all members of the Kaokay, young and old, would gather at the Tree of Souls to ask for her blessing, to ensure that they will live a healthy and long-lasting bondage. And to Räae, this was all so daunting.
Rising from her crouch, the female turned back toward Awhut and smiled. “I think I am ready.” The Tsahik frowned, shaking her head. “You do not think, Räae, you know.” The gatherer bowed her head apologetically to the tutee, nodding briefly. “You do know?” She looked up to gaze into the other’s eyes, matching the stern seriousness they held. “Srane.” Yes. She replied, voice firm and sure, not leaving a hint of questioning. Awhut smiled at this, cupping the young gatherer’s cheek before turning away and joining her mate, Nehay.
“Lets go.” His voice rang out over the camp, directing all of the member’s attention of he and Räae as she stood, dressed in her precious wears, bowing her head in slight embarrassment as their eyes bore into hers. She barely notice Elfìweyt as he approached her, taking her hand into his own and squeezing it in reassurance. The gatherer flicked her eyes into his and smiled, relaxing instantly in his hold, although her anxiety still ran off of her in immense waves as her mate, or future to-be mate, guided her toward the Tree of Souls. Here we go. She reassured herself.
The Clan as one moved into the large clearing where their ancestors have used for the many generations they’ve been, for anything Eywa could possibly guide them into prosperity with. A bonding of two individuals was only one of the happenings which occurred here, and a rather small one to take it, but important for a Clan having just started with little to give. The purpose of their bondage will be to supply their ranks with able hunters, warriors, and scouts, skillful in their tasks and ever loyal to their leaders and Eywa. With Awhut and her rounding stomach, holding the future heir of the Olo’eyktan, Räae would surely be expected the same. It wouldn’t be long after their blessing that she and her mate would try, eager to at least bear children in their age, as they are proud to do if in the means of the prosperity of their Clan. And, being around older and more experienced individuals, she could easily rely on other females for information and advice on the means of mates and children. Personally, Räae was excited and interested in the prospect──and with a strong, healthy tutan such as Elfìweyt, she was more assured.
Räae instantly recognized the texture beneath her feet, the aura everything around her gave, how it made her feel. In this sacred grounds, the Tree of Souls stood proud and center, glowing vibrantly in the darkness of night. Its strands hung down at great lengths and swayed in the light breeze blowing through it, sending chills down the spines of all entering. The rest of the Clan positioned themselves on the ground, with the roots of the great tree surrounding, connecting their tswin to its roots and entrancing themselves with the connection, to Eywa, and the many voices of their ancestors within. Watching, the gatherer kept silent.
The Tsahik, Awhut, stepped onto the dirt platform the base of the tree rooted itself into, speaking to Eywa herself as the ceremony commenced. She turned toward the couple, Räae and Elfìweyt, motioning for them to join her on the platform. The male looked down in her eyes and nodded, retracting their hands as their advanced, stepping over the others as they chanted with the Tsahik, and kneeled on the platform. They connect with the holy roots before them and entered the entranced state, and the entire Clan began to move, bend, twist in sync with each other as chantings rumbled from their chests and escaped their lips.
All after such happening became a blur──Awhut spoke through the realms with Eywa and received the blessing for the couple, spreading smiles across their faces as they shared a glance. The Clan eventually removed their tswin and stood from the great Tree of Souls, turning their backs and entering the forest. The Tsahik stepped down from the dirt platform and joined the others, Räae and Elfìweyt not far behind. The gatherer paused and reached up with her hand, cupping the side of the hunter’s face as she stroked her finger across his cheek. He rose his hand and placed it over hers, turning his head to the side as he landed a kiss in her palm. Sharing another few moments of silence, they returned to the group hand-in-hand, nothing but a smile on their lips until they laid to rest for the night.
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- ⤷ this is the last post of fasting for the kaokay clan.
⤷ sou, the hunter, is welcome into the clan.
⤷ elfìweyt and räae have been mated under eywa──will they be blessed with children?
⤷ vìotwì, elfìweyt, and sou perform a hunting patrol.
⤷ nehay performs a scouting patrol.
⤷ awhut and räae perform a gathering patrol.
⤷ awhut researches medicine.
⤷ elfìweyt trains sawyulii.
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elfìweyt ⟶ sawyulii te uaoa (1)
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