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...Worrying....

The strangeness of it all, the whole fortune things. They have me worried sick.

Kala is asleep on the floor and Amkia is asleep in the bed and looking at them both, well, I wouldn't think that anything could possibly go wrong with either of them because, well, look at them, they look so innocent though I know Kala is far from that.

Val gave me this as a fortune, I scribbled it down as quickly as I could so I think its accurate.

"You have been brought a child of Shadow to balance your child of Light. On the fault of the caravan... Illusion and Delusion were placed together, causing extreme chaos in the balance. A light in the dark- the final wagon in the balance of highest power- was then balanced- shadow to light- to complete this wagon. Now, we are balanced- and you... are blessed cursed.

...This rivalry will give them one great gift. They will be protected upon the Woodland Choice. Their anger and fear amuses them. But in time, shall this spread, rally their forces they will attempt. And in so, one shall be doomed."

I have thought about this. My children are going to be safe in the forest, which in a way I am really grateful but yet upset about because others have got bad propechys in the forest. The thing I am worried about is the whole rallying forces, Kala has no friends and doesn't seem to want to make any.

Amkia has Vanna and Kale now, but I dont know if they would both back him up, I think Vanna would but I don't know about Kale. I can just hope that Amkia won't lose his angelicness, for thats what I believe he is, just my little angel.

Boredom...

She was on the prowl. Heather was with Amkia and Vanna, they were both far to sweet and good for her own liking. Her sharp green eyes looked round the group of people, her rought tounge licked at her lips as slowly she made her way to where she could see a deer, Stefan. She would have tried to hurt him more would he had been alone, but no, they knew him. She let a deep rumble of a snarl loosen in her throat before turning back.

She headed towards her wagon before she stopped suddenly. The banyas were make a dreadful amount of noise, she hissed and spat a little before seeing a bird up a tree, it wasn't making as much noise but it was something and it was food. She slowly jumped up the tree, reaching the branch the bird was sitting on. She say close to the trunk of the tree for a while, all hunched up as the bird sang at the end of the branch. One shot, just one.

She tensed her back legs, getting ready to straighten her tail for balancing, she pounced. The bird flew off but Kalas jaws were waiting for it. Her claws digging into the branch, shifting her weight so that the branch would not snap. The bird died in her powerful jaws.

She jumped down from the tree and plucked the feathers with her clas before eating the small meal, it wasn't enough though, no where near. She let out a snarl of annoyance and stretched her front legs, then her back. She looked to the sky and sniffed ever so slightly. She wanted something else, she wanted to get the caravans moving. She wanted to cause problems.

She headed back to the group, a little unaware of the others. She looked for Heather, she needed to avoid her at all costs. Yet she couldn't. Sibling rilvary.... twas time to begin.

Secra was closer than any Banya in the caravan to flying away. Sometimes the bird looked to the skies with a near-vile expression on its aviator face and bubbled with an ill-temper that was so common to its breed. There was constant fighting- even though the meij was balanced in their wagon, still- the power struggle was evident even so. Something kept Secra there. Perhaps it was days as this- when the meij brought a wind filled with kernels of fortune.

Susa... girl given a chance at life-
Will she be Seira?
Will he be Forta?
There are six sisters you must meet.

Hunting

Kala got out, free of the caravan and the restrictions it held. She looked about happy that no one was about decided to slowly make her way down from the caravans.

Moving slowly she looked for something to hunt, catch and eat. Luckily it was her day. Infront of her was a mouse unaware of the large predator behind it. Though a mouse was nothing to the leopard, she was happy to catch anything.

In moments the mouse was dead.

She looked up at the sky, they needed more interesting things to hunt, like that deer that had appeared. He had looked very tastey indeed. She smirked looking back at the caravans. He would wait. She wanted some real fun.

Luckily, deer was still on the menu. She had gone quite a way back along the road they had been along and back amoungst the trees, for this is where she was at home.

The deers were grazing not too far away, using the trees to help hide her she managed to jump down, close enough to the deer to get a good run but far enough not to disturb them.

Lowering her body a little she slowly stalked them before running at them, grabbing one of the older and less able ones leg, pulling it down, with a leap she had her mouth clenched around its neck and was holding it down till it died.

At last, she had a meal.

Heather returned to the caravan with Secra. She put the bird onto its perch and smiled as Amkia ran up to the bird to feed it some treats. He then hugged Heather and sat watching the two remaining Banya Birds.

"Will Lirka ever come back?"

"I don't know, the Banya man is doing everything he can Amkia." She placed a hand on his head and played with his hair while they watched Secra on his post.

Chumu, by nature, was sour. It was unusual for a Lilas, but Chumu wasn't wholly a typical Lilas. It was, however, a young Banya, just reaching maturity- and so the fortune was not tainted by its sour disposition. Not yet...

You've the making of a Third of us
If you bring home the other
Or perhaps of a Peaked
With what you have

..... A Surprise Not Wanted .....

"Kala? KALA!!!" Heather couldn't help but shout where had her daughter got to? Amkia was running all over the place trying to find her but this was Kala, she could have crawled anywhere. The little cat girl had a mind of her own and she did love to cause trouble. It seemed even as a toddler she was able to cause enough pain and trouble to keep Heather locked up in the caravan with her just to keep her away from everyone else!

"Mother keep your voice down." The voice wasn't Amkia's, Heather knew that instantly and there was no doubt of surprise that was on her face as Kala stood in front of her. A child a beautiful child. How though? How had she grown?

"Kala?"

"Who else? Now where is that good for nothing brother of mine?" She was demanding to say the least and in a way it frightened Heather. She knew that Kala would be nothing but trouble from the minute the cat came from the necklace but this?

"Amkia is out looking for you where have you been?"

"It doesn't concern you or him. If he isn't about then I am going out."

"Kala come back!" But she didn't and Heather didn't really expect her to. She could talk and do what she liked now and she had no problem doing so. Kala was going to be a handful. A beautiful and gorgeous girl but a handful and trouble.

Amkia.

She had to find Amkia before Kala did.

It just happened to be her luck that Amkia was on his way back and so she got him inside the caravan, sat him down and told him about Kala. He tried to hide the fact that he was afraid but Heather was his mother, he could see everything. They would get through this together.

.... Free At Last ....

There are times in your life when you feel trapped, being a toddler is one of those times. You can't do anything and life is just so boring. I mean who wants to crawls around all day and have your mother watching over you all day long. Well now I am free and I am ready to get out of here.

Amkia... you can wait but I will get you just wait. There are other things to deal with first.

Oh its nice to be able to write now. Oh this will be fun.

Look out suckers. The cats back and ready to attack.