Gentleness is so important. Gentleness of the heart. Gentleness of the spirit. Gentleness in one’s aura. Gentleness in one’s own motivations and actions. Gentleness that is both embodied and practiced.
She jumped at the sound of the voice and ducked down behind the kitchen counter, hiding by reflex. It wasn’t the first time Ilwe'ran had caught her sneaking out of bed this past few days while she should have been resting. But she was hungry..
With sore muscles and healing bruises the mute miqo'te took a peak over the counter, probably looking a bit funny from the males point of view with her looking a bit guilty.