ADELA
Tsu'tey lets go of her hand, Adela still following not far behind him, but he also made sure that she could keep up with him. Looking around her surroundings seeing the glowing plants and trees that she will never get enough of. Minutes went passed and Adela saw the tree of voices in front of her, she smiles slightly heading over. Walking over to the tree of voices, gliding her hands through, they walked into it for a few seconds. "You are Omaticaya now. You make you bow from the wood of the hometree." he places his hands on chest. Looking into my eyes.
He takes hands off of her chest turning around. "And you may choose a man." holding his hands out. Letting the Atokirina in his hands. "We have many strong men." he tells Adela, she looked at him. "Lelo is the best singer." he suggested. "Well, I don't want Lelo." Adela tells him. Tsu'tey, smiled letting the Atokirina fly away smiling. "Uhila is the best hunter." he tells me. "He is a good hunter." I tell him. He looks over to me, with sadness in his eyes.
"But I've already chosen." Adela tells him, a look of love, but also having this undying, unwavering feeling for him that will never go away. He slightly smiles at Adela. "This man also has to choose me," she continues. He smiled brightly once Adela said that. "He already has," he spoke, he gently puts his hand onto the side of her cheek. His forehead leaning against her. The rest of the night they spent with each other, as they are in each others arms, and that was the night Adela would not forget. A kiss that she will never forget from her mind, as it will forever engrave into her brain.
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