"Do you hunt alone?"
"Not often. Especially when Morwen and her whereabouts are still unknown and on long hunts I'd like to hunt with anyone I can find." Ramona answered. She smiled, and hoped that it was a good answer. She wanted to make the best of it, and even though she was being interviewed, she wasn't so nervous as she should have been. Being open and social is a good trait to have, and Ramona was very pleased with it. She wouldn't know what to do with herself if she ended up being a sorrowful person, and not getting out to do things. It wouldn't have turned out well for Ramonoa and especially for Bhug. She bowed to protect Bhug in any way she could.
"We have hunters in this pavilion, and we neither practise nor encourage one another to go out alone. You will have to accommodate to that if you wish to hunt for your keep."
"I can do that. I do have future plans aside from hunting..." her stomach tightened and her breath seemed tighter to her. "My father- he um- a season before he died... he passed on a recommendation to the Watchmen, and I was hoping to get some training done to become a Watchman." She hoped that this was acceptable. She rested an arm around her brother, and he scooted closer in. She looked up as Ciraaci moved over to the bench that they were sitting at, and smiled at her as things seemed to be going quite well.At least so she thought. She didn't really know that Cordac was thinking of course,
but she prayed to Caihya that this interview would go well.
"As you saw," he began, "there are an abundance of children in this family. We expect them to make something of themselves, as well. Whether that's helping with our horses, minding the herd, or little more than cleaning up and assisting their elders. Ours is a large pavilion, and we make a committed effort to contributing and surviving on the Sea of Grass."
Ramona nodded along as Cordac spoke she smiled to a few of the children whom were playing along the edges of the pavilion's borders.
"We will take you in," he said after a long moment of pained silence, looking from the ethaefal to the woman. "Bring your things here with you and we'll make space for you to join our pavilion's grounds. Tonight, you will bring us the meat of your kill to feed us, and we'll introduce you to the rest of the pavilion."
Ramona took note of the actions taken place between Ciraaci and Cordac. Bhug was just swinging his feet again, but his eyes popped open wide as he heard that they would be able to take them in.
"Did you h hear that Ramona?" Bhug asked his sister. She looked up, "erm-what? Oh meat. Yes. I can bring meat." She paused as she snapped back into reality. "All I have is deer and rabbit meat. That's about it." Ramona continued on she normally hunted for the pavilions that helped her out when she needed someone to look after Bhug during long hunting nights and mornings. She signed thank you. "We'll get to packing and I'll bring you some game." Ramona said with hardy smile.
"Not often. Especially when Morwen and her whereabouts are still unknown and on long hunts I'd like to hunt with anyone I can find." Ramona answered. She smiled, and hoped that it was a good answer. She wanted to make the best of it, and even though she was being interviewed, she wasn't so nervous as she should have been. Being open and social is a good trait to have, and Ramona was very pleased with it. She wouldn't know what to do with herself if she ended up being a sorrowful person, and not getting out to do things. It wouldn't have turned out well for Ramonoa and especially for Bhug. She bowed to protect Bhug in any way she could.
"We have hunters in this pavilion, and we neither practise nor encourage one another to go out alone. You will have to accommodate to that if you wish to hunt for your keep."
"I can do that. I do have future plans aside from hunting..." her stomach tightened and her breath seemed tighter to her. "My father- he um- a season before he died... he passed on a recommendation to the Watchmen, and I was hoping to get some training done to become a Watchman." She hoped that this was acceptable. She rested an arm around her brother, and he scooted closer in. She looked up as Ciraaci moved over to the bench that they were sitting at, and smiled at her as things seemed to be going quite well.At least so she thought. She didn't really know that Cordac was thinking of course,
but she prayed to Caihya that this interview would go well.
"As you saw," he began, "there are an abundance of children in this family. We expect them to make something of themselves, as well. Whether that's helping with our horses, minding the herd, or little more than cleaning up and assisting their elders. Ours is a large pavilion, and we make a committed effort to contributing and surviving on the Sea of Grass."
Ramona nodded along as Cordac spoke she smiled to a few of the children whom were playing along the edges of the pavilion's borders.
"We will take you in," he said after a long moment of pained silence, looking from the ethaefal to the woman. "Bring your things here with you and we'll make space for you to join our pavilion's grounds. Tonight, you will bring us the meat of your kill to feed us, and we'll introduce you to the rest of the pavilion."
Ramona took note of the actions taken place between Ciraaci and Cordac. Bhug was just swinging his feet again, but his eyes popped open wide as he heard that they would be able to take them in.
"Did you h hear that Ramona?" Bhug asked his sister. She looked up, "erm-what? Oh meat. Yes. I can bring meat." She paused as she snapped back into reality. "All I have is deer and rabbit meat. That's about it." Ramona continued on she normally hunted for the pavilions that helped her out when she needed someone to look after Bhug during long hunting nights and mornings. She signed thank you. "We'll get to packing and I'll bring you some game." Ramona said with hardy smile.
NOTE: THE IMAGE IS NOT MINE I FOUND IT ON THE INTERNET, ALL I DID WAS RESIZE IT.
