Sabhira's Daughter #52
#60 of Tails of the Khajiit
Acceptable Resolution.
| The night passed slowly for Kitty. While it was obvious that Muz-Ra and Udaran were sleeping fitfully after their first close-encounter with an active werewolf, she wasn't sleeping at all. Fright was not her problem. Though it was every bit as traumatic as the first time, the sight of FarSeer in his altered form was no longer a new experience. She'd already been through that days ago. The first of the morning birds had begun their annoying trill outside in the pre-dawn trees when Shabhira crept back in, as silently as possible, and reeking of love to a Khajiit nose. |
Kitty nodded. "Sometimes I wish I were human. These Khajiit noses sense too much."
"I know it. Yes, FarSeer and I... well. Just yes. We did."
Kitty didn't need the confirmation, but it helped to know where she stood. "He didn't take long to get over me I guess!" |
"Not as a werewolf surely?" Kitty looked at her rival.
"Oh no. In fact, that was one of my discoveries tonight. The beast form has no genitalia. I suppose it wouldn't need it. The host form provides that function."
Kitty nodded, not really caring. |
"I forgive you, but I'll never be your friend. I can NOT be your enemy though. If I were thinking dispassionately, I'd be glad he found someone... compatible. I'd be happy for you too. You're practically made for each other. But I'm not dispassionate. Right now I hate you. I hate you both. Passionately," Kitty said, trembling visibly as she said it and hating herself for doing so.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean..." |
Shabhira backed down. "Ok. I did. I won't lie and say I'm sorry it happened, because I'm not. But I am sorry to have hurt you. I wish I could have avoided that."
Kitty looked away, trying to calm her anger. Justified or not, it wouldn't help this situation.
"I'm sorry too Shabhira. You're a good person, I know. I'm just hurting right now and you're the only target around for me to scratch." |
"Can I hug you, Kitty?"
"I know you mean well, but no. Your arms have held him. It would remind me too much. But don't worry. I'm not your friend, and never will be. But I don't hate you. I just wish I were you. How do you stand it? The wolf form I mean? You didn't even flinch! Dammit, you fucking plucked it's FUR out!" |
"Sure as hell mattered to me!"
"Again, it's experience."
Kitty sighed, "Well, I guess we'd better get back. Dawn's coming and it's going to be a long walk tomorrow... TODAY I guess." |
Kitty looked back at Shabhira. "What?"
"I'm not going with you."
"WHAT?"
"I'm staying... with FarSeer."
"And he's good with this?"
Shabhira nodded, not looking at Kitty.
"Damn, you two really DO move fast! And the gold?" |
Kitty looked up uncomprehending.
"I'm giving it all to you, Kitty. You gave up FarSeer because you knew you wouldn't be happy together. Before he even met me. You risked your life to find me, and you didn't even know my mother! You've gone through hell for others, Kitty. I don't need it - you've given me a new life with FarSeer, and that's worth far more than gold. Besides, we're people of the wild. We have no use for gold."
Kitty's eyes grew wide. "Really? You mean it?"
"Yes Kitty. ALL of it."
"Damn Shabhira, you do make it hard to not be friends," Kitty choked out. "I'm not immune to gold, I'm afraid. Oh dammit, give me that hug." |
On the other side of the valley, a pair of eyes glittered. A distance that would have suggested only two vague shapes to anyone else, was like nothing to those eyes. The brain behind them couldn't have been happier as it watched them walk back into the cabin. Not hand-in-hand, but close enough. Acceptable. |