The Birds Of Prey // Endgame??

CHAPTER NINE

Advice

Yayora arrives back at the training area where a few warriors were sparring.

She catches sight of Aonung and Neteyam sparring on one side while Rotxo and Lo'ak did on the other.

She watches as the boys fight. She crosses her arms as she closely observes their forms, their quick movements and the cute faces they made when they were agitated.

She chuckles as Neteyam shoves Aonung to the ground and makes a face at the young boy.

Neteyam hears the sweet chuckle and turns to smile at the girl giving Aonung the chance to tackle Neteyam.

Yayora winces before snickering while shaking her head as Neteyam didn't seem to care.

"He seems to really like you."

She turns to see Ralu fixing to stand next to her. Yayora shakes her head, "He's kinda grown to be my best friend. I adore Neteyam, he's a sweet soul," Yayora smiles.

"A sweet soul that definitely wishes to mate with you."

Yayora frowns at the boy's statement.

He raises his hands in surrender. "Look, I'm a guy myself. I would know." He inches closer to the the girl, "A guy doesn't just give you an awful great amount of attention like that, if they don't want you."

"But Neteyam can't like me, it would make things hard for me," Yayora sighs.

"Why do you say that?" Ralu looks down at the girl, intrigued at her statement.

"I'm already dealing with so many guys and girls liking me. It's like everywhere I go, people get fixed in a trance. And I'm not flexing, trust me. It's not as great as some people portray it to be. I actually care about people's feelings. If I choose one, I break the other."

Ralu nods, listening and understanding carefully. "Hm, that's actually true....I've never really thought of that. So, are you coming to the bonfire tomorrow night?" He asks.

"Yeah, Tsireya already invited me." Yayora states.

"What type of person are you at parties?" Ralu asks. "Uhmm, I guess I'm the girl that loves dancing to every beat," Yayora shrugs.

Ralu nods with a smirk, "The seductive dancer. Looking forward to seeing that."

Yayora chuckles and shakes her head, they were all the same. "What about you?"

"Well at first, I was the drunkie. But now...I might just change that to the drunkie that loves watching the seductive dancer," he looks down at her with a grin.

"Oh woww, how interesting," she fakes being surprised before shaking her head.

Ralu shakes his head with a chuckle. "You're something else Yayo, I can see why you're dealing with all these love interests."

Yayora looks up at him confused, "Why would you say that?" He asks.

"You're more of the witty type. You have a lot to say, but nonetheless, you express yourself physically. That's what I've picked up. You're sweet but you're cheeky too, it keeps guys interested, or girls if you're into that too. Some girls are nonchalant, too kind, too soft. Most guys don't dig that, but let me tell you one thing. Once the rest of these Metkayina boys get a feel of you, just to understand who you are exactly and how you roll, then those hungry tsuraks will come for you. Trust me," Ralu crosses his fingers at his last statement.