Kaala was slightly taken aback by the young Ebony womans atempts to make Kaala move away. The snarl had been quick, and Kaala didn't know what had caused it. Kaala didn't move an inch, sensing the woman needed someone to be there. She didn't know what was happening, nor did she really want to know, but who was to leave a poor soul in need, eh?
The ebon woman sat beside the alabaster fea and crooned hrr softly, gentle tones falling ftom her lips accompanied by a small hum. It was a song her mother had sung to her siblings while she sat outside, alone, unwanted. The tune had stuck in her memories since. A short throb of pain entered Kaala's heart as she thought of her 'family'. Some family thry were.
As the humming came to an end Kaala looked softly to the girl with her blue gaze. What would happen now?
