ﾟﾟ･*:.｡..｡.:*ﾟ:*:✼✿ ♡ ✿✼:*ﾟ:.｡..｡.:*･ﾟﾟ
" Hand in my hand
And we promised to never let go
We're walking a tightrope "
ﾟﾟ･*:.｡..｡.:*ﾟ:*:✼✿ ♡ ✿✼:*ﾟ:.｡..｡.:*･ﾟﾟ
avatar the way of water
lo'ak x oc
¡Ay! Esta imagen no sigue nuestras pautas de contenido. Para continuar la publicación, intente quitarla o subir otra.
ﾟﾟ·*:.。..。.:*ﾟ:*:✼✿ ♡ ✿✼:*ﾟ:.。..。.:*·ﾟﾟ
Ronal sat in front of her daughter, looking at her with a blank expression as she made pieces of clothing for her baby and other children. Tÿlana was weaving rope for a headpiece, trying to ignore the piercing stare her mother was giving her.
" You have been with the Sully boy a lot..." Ronal began in a low tone, now looking down at her hands.
" Neteyam? No, I have barely even talked to him before." Tÿlana tried to be smart and switch it around. She looked up and saw her mother now glaring at her.
" Tÿlana."
" Sorry, mother."
" You should let your sister deal with them-" Ronal tried to scold but Tÿlana cut her off with a sharp tone.
" Why? So I can be here all day?"
Tÿlana and Ronal both stopped weaving to look at each other with matching looks. This was something Tonowari thought was really difficult, they shared the same personality and attitude.
" You have duties to attend to, Tÿlana. Your sister doesn't have nearly as many yet. You have been slacking, you have students that depend on you to learn the way of water but you have been with the Sully boy too much to notice that. Haven't you?" Ronal's tone was sharp but it meant well. Tÿlana could tell that the whole reason for this was just so she could begin teaching again and practically go back to the life she was supposed to be living before the Sully's had gotten here.
" One, he has a name and it is Lo'ak. Two, you and father asked me to do this. It wasn't just me deciding to become best friends with them. This is now one of my duties." Tÿlana returned the same tone to her mother.
" All I am saying is that maybe if you didn't spend so much time with him then you could focus on the children you promised to teach. Could you do that for me? Please." Ronal gave her a tiny smile.
Tÿlana nodded slowly, looking down at her hands. " Yes."
" That is my girl. Now hurry, I want a new headpiece for when your new sibling's ceremony is."
" Do you have an idea what they'll be?" Tÿlana asked as Tsireya and Ao'nung walked into the hut.
" Hopefully not like you." Ao'nung teased, kissing his mother's head and slapping Tÿlana's as he walked by. His sister hissed at him which he laughed at. Tsireya rolled her eyes, slapping the back of his head once she was near him.
" Reya!" Ao'nung whined, grabbing the back of his head and turning to look at her with betrayal. " I thought we were teamed?"
" Is it because I am the middle child? Am I suddenly hated in this family?" Tÿlana joked with a serious tone. The three siblings laughed, while Ronal rolled her eyes with a hint of a smile on her face.
