Again, Liarra couldn't hold back her bubbling laughter. Mino, clearly still a child and a puppy, was just too adorable. Once more, the young Kelvic made Liarra reminisce about the times spent with her older sister. Tolanna had always been cheerful, had always been there to listen to whatever Lianna had to say. In her mind's eye, Tolanna was never without a gentle smile. A smile so like their mother's.
"Well, if you ever make it over to Whitevine Hold, I'm sure she would let you. She was born in Frostfawn, afterall. Her husband and his family, though... I'm not too sure about them. I don't know them very well." Liarra tried to mask the sadness in her voice. Her older sister was practically a stranger these days. It wasn't Tolanna's fault, it wasn't the fault of anyone, really. Time just worked that way. Tolanna was busy with her family - five children, and possibly another on the way - and her job at the healing center.
Just as her older sister was busy with her own life, so was Liarra. Her job was the most important thing to her currently. Truthfully, Liarra took every opportunity to work, or learn something new. Also, there were days where avoiding Grandmere's lectures was an active event in its own right. Plus, she enjoyed spending time with her friends, her parents, and just enjoying some of the finer things in Avanthal. What it came down to was, Tolanna and Liarra just didn't have time for each other.
"My Papa doesn't exactly drive the sleds. He's a trainer for the sled dogs, and he's trained a fair number of teams. I'm sure he'd happily offer a few tips, if you wanted them." It was clear to Liarra that Mino was very proud of everything she had done in her short life.
At the mention of becoming Mino's new "master" however, Liarra began to feel nervous. "Well... Umm..." She couldn't think exactly how to say what she wanted to say, without hurting the young Kelvic's feelings. Yet Liarra knew she couldn't lie to the girl.
"Mino, I don't want to upset you, but I don't think I could ever be your master." Her pace began to quicken. Would the girl cry? Liarra didn't want her to cry, so she kept talking and hoped Mino would understand. "First of all, I don't think a person can ever be "master" over an animal, and you are so much more than a mere animal! You're a dog, but you're a person too. You have your own thoughts, feelings, wants, and desires. I just..." Her voice trailed off again, as she thought on what to say.
"I just couldn't live with myself if I allowed someone as special as you clearly are to call me "Master"." Liarra felt a shiver of disgust roll down her spine. The thought of being a master to any creature was completely alien to her. "Any animal that I meet is a friend, someone I respect, sometimes even family. But never someone I would want to rule over. The same goes for people, too." She paused. "Well, most people. I can't say I like all people the way I love all animals, but I do my best to be respectful and pleasant." Easier said than done, she thought as the face of a certain male Vantha popped up into her head.
"Anyhow, I hope you understand, Mino. You are still more than welcome to come home with me. That offer will never go away. So long as you don't have a place of your own, you are always welcome in our arvinta. Even if you do find someone to love and care for you like you deserve, our door will always be open to you and yours should you ever want to visit." Liarra desperately hoped the Kelvic understood that she was not turning her away.
"Oh! Another reason I can't be your master. We hardly know each other! For all I know, I snore terribly at night and you would never want to share the same room with me!" She smiled and hoped this extra explanation might help perk Mino up.
"How about we just spend time getting to know each other first? Become friends, see where the snow takes us. Maybe there's someone out there who's meant for you, but hasn't found you yet. I'd hate to take you away from them. Maybe, just maybe, you're supposed to be my sister." She would not be able to deny that there was a slight hint of hope in her voice.
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"Well, if you ever make it over to Whitevine Hold, I'm sure she would let you. She was born in Frostfawn, afterall. Her husband and his family, though... I'm not too sure about them. I don't know them very well." Liarra tried to mask the sadness in her voice. Her older sister was practically a stranger these days. It wasn't Tolanna's fault, it wasn't the fault of anyone, really. Time just worked that way. Tolanna was busy with her family - five children, and possibly another on the way - and her job at the healing center.
Just as her older sister was busy with her own life, so was Liarra. Her job was the most important thing to her currently. Truthfully, Liarra took every opportunity to work, or learn something new. Also, there were days where avoiding Grandmere's lectures was an active event in its own right. Plus, she enjoyed spending time with her friends, her parents, and just enjoying some of the finer things in Avanthal. What it came down to was, Tolanna and Liarra just didn't have time for each other.
"My Papa doesn't exactly drive the sleds. He's a trainer for the sled dogs, and he's trained a fair number of teams. I'm sure he'd happily offer a few tips, if you wanted them." It was clear to Liarra that Mino was very proud of everything she had done in her short life.
At the mention of becoming Mino's new "master" however, Liarra began to feel nervous. "Well... Umm..." She couldn't think exactly how to say what she wanted to say, without hurting the young Kelvic's feelings. Yet Liarra knew she couldn't lie to the girl.
"Mino, I don't want to upset you, but I don't think I could ever be your master." Her pace began to quicken. Would the girl cry? Liarra didn't want her to cry, so she kept talking and hoped Mino would understand. "First of all, I don't think a person can ever be "master" over an animal, and you are so much more than a mere animal! You're a dog, but you're a person too. You have your own thoughts, feelings, wants, and desires. I just..." Her voice trailed off again, as she thought on what to say.
"I just couldn't live with myself if I allowed someone as special as you clearly are to call me "Master"." Liarra felt a shiver of disgust roll down her spine. The thought of being a master to any creature was completely alien to her. "Any animal that I meet is a friend, someone I respect, sometimes even family. But never someone I would want to rule over. The same goes for people, too." She paused. "Well, most people. I can't say I like all people the way I love all animals, but I do my best to be respectful and pleasant." Easier said than done, she thought as the face of a certain male Vantha popped up into her head.
"Anyhow, I hope you understand, Mino. You are still more than welcome to come home with me. That offer will never go away. So long as you don't have a place of your own, you are always welcome in our arvinta. Even if you do find someone to love and care for you like you deserve, our door will always be open to you and yours should you ever want to visit." Liarra desperately hoped the Kelvic understood that she was not turning her away.
"Oh! Another reason I can't be your master. We hardly know each other! For all I know, I snore terribly at night and you would never want to share the same room with me!" She smiled and hoped this extra explanation might help perk Mino up.
"How about we just spend time getting to know each other first? Become friends, see where the snow takes us. Maybe there's someone out there who's meant for you, but hasn't found you yet. I'd hate to take you away from them. Maybe, just maybe, you're supposed to be my sister." She would not be able to deny that there was a slight hint of hope in her voice.
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