This was odd.
Normally when he entered the Nchi'mahadhi lands he was filled with joy and excitement because when he did he always ended up doing something fun, feeding his growing inspiration and love for music. But this time all he felt was a dull sadness that had settled heavily in his chest. He knew why. It was because he was leaving.
Not for long mind you. No, certainly not for long.
But even still, the lands he sought with his mother were far away and he didn't know whether it would take days...or weeks...or maybe even months. Such a long time to be parted from the place he loved and the people he called friends. Yes, it was true that he hadn't met a lot of them but the ones he did know meant a lot to him. Leaving them was hard but it had to be done.
"Mawi?" He called cautiously, nearing the place where he had met her last. Her scent still lingered here, teasing his senses, but he couldn't tell where she was located. "Mawi, are you here? It's Aapep?" She probably would have recognised his voice but he wanted to fill the silence with something.
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