Chapter 1.1. - A Visitor 31th of Autumn 506AV - afternoon Nalitha’s pace slowed down considerably as she approached her point of destination. Said point of destination was a somewhat secluded cave – and not one that managed to look the least bit inviting. In fact, although the entrance was rather well hidden from most ways of approach – it had a somewhat eerie feel to it. She did not possess the finely tuned animal instincts of her brother, but she knew the flora and fauna around her well. Nalitha was indeed accustomed to the small signs around her, even if she wasn’t physically able of receiving the sensory input the surroundings laid forth – something still told her that the cave wasn’t a welcoming place to go. Nevertheless, Nalitha’s – to her mind – stealthy approach towards the cave’s entrance continued, seemingly unhindered by the unconscious warnings. The darkness inside the cave soon drew her in, before long it was causing her to attempt at widening her eyes the most she could to accustom her pupils to the darkness around her faster – all of her surroundings that she could assess was the outline of the sides and roof of the pathway inside the cave. Furthermore, she could only assess that which was just in front of her. For whatever reason, it didn’t stop her as she – by herself – made her way deeper into the cave. It would, perhaps, be more correct to say that she was accessing the tunnel leading into a cave system further inside – perhaps left behind by humans after the Valterrian. Barely was she fully submerged in the darkness before light shone out ahead, as she reached the end of the pathway and a large cavern she also reached a well tended campfire burning in the midst. Apart from the campfire itself, various belongings, bags and a bedroll – as well as no small amount of animal skins and furs lining the immediate vicinity around the campfire (offering up a rather comfortable looking area in the cold) – was visible. Nalitha didn’t have much time to study the interior of the cave, though, before her attention was rather abruptly stolen away by a low growl from somewhere to her left. She turned to find a small, immature tiger – exhibiting all the telltale signs of an animal backed up into a corner. Nalitha couldn’t help but shoot a look at the impressive set of teeth the predator, who was less than a season old, sported. It would be at least half a year before he would be fully grown, but the tiger was still capable of inflicting rather serious injuries. She was conscious of the fact that although it wouldn’t be the modus operandi of the way his kind hunted, him getting a hold of her neck and those teeth getting near her jugular could be lethal. Still, she slowly lowered herself down to the height of the animal before her. She also slowly lowered her hands in front of her, and slightly to each side, to support her on the ground and to give off a very obvious signal that she meant no harm. Shushing the animal, she spoke. “Calm down Ka’Rael, I mean you no harm. No harm.” She repeated as her eyes sought eye contact with the animal. Her words were in Vani, the tongue of her father’s people, but not quote a tongue that the tiger spoke. “Your mother… “ She started again, forcing herself to speak slowly. Her tone was soothing and empathetic. “… she was wounded when she was hunting.” She held a hand up. “She’ll live, don’t worry. She’s strong.” A tiny smile crept unto her face at the notion, before she refocused her eyes on the tiger in front of him. He had calmed down considerably and his ears had found their natural position again, although he was still alarmed and obviously he didn’t trust her. “I’m Nalitha. Your sister.” She said, gauging the reaction from the animal before her – and as she did, she couldn’t help but be surprised at the remarkable fact that although he appeared completely like an animal – his eyes spoke of a much greater cognitive ability and insight. |