Xuan glanced up when Luna spoke, his gaze shifted to the girl he had brought into their home. Mimi’s continual chattering settled as she braided some treated kelp for her jewelry making. “Luna,” Mother said softly. “Be nice.” The brown woman said one arm cradled an infant. Her hair was braided and had a lot of delicate kelp rope wound around the plait. Her dark eyes rested upon the new face and smiled warmly. “How are you feeling, little one?” She touched the girl’s forehead then the back of her neck to insure she was not suffering from a fever. “I bet you are hungry. A little food will do wonders. Xuan, go and get me a chunk of tuna.”
“Sure,” he said putting the rocks and three pronged silver metallic things back in Mimi’s basket. He pushed himself away from the wall, he moved to the fish scale curtain and pushed it aside before leaving the house. He moved up to the storage unit and untied the curtain covering the opening. He slipped inside and selected a nice chunk. The place was bare for the most part, after the communal hunt it will not be. It will give him more time to himself once there was food for his family. He left the storage and retied the curtain, he met his father outside the cave. “Any luck?”
“No,” he said with a shake of his head. “No one knows of any other families in the area. And no one recognizes the description.”
“Maybe the girl is lost,” he said then indicated the meat. “She is awake now.”
“Oh, good,” he said and the two entered the house. Father’s eyes went to his mate, she gave him a soft smile. He took the infant and patted the tiny back gently. “I am Roe,” he said, brushing some dark gray hair behind him. His tail had faint stripes down the outsides with the belly a bit lighter in color. He was an imposing figure, broad shoulder and chest, his arms were beefy as well from the hard work he did regularly. There was an acute likeness in facial features between Roe and Xuan, there was no doubt the two were blood related. The tattoos on their chests were identical as well, Xuan’s stopped at the bottom of his breast bone. Where Roe’s column continued down a little past his belly button with the names of his mate and children, some were doubled where his elder children had already taken mates, he had added them to his collage as easily as he welcomed them into his family. “This is my home, my mate, Shine, our children.” He glanced around. “Well most of them. We,” he glanced at his son. “Xuan found you in Midnight. Can you remember what you were doing there?”
“She is having a hard time speaking,” Shine said. “I am worried she hit her head or was stung by a jellyfish.” She looked at Xuan. “You didn’t notice a glob of jellyfish about?”
“No, Mother,” he answered handing her the food. “She was passed out when I located her. I noticed some shimmering around her but it faded quickly.”
“Those things are such trouble,” she shook her head, splitting the meat in smaller pieces as she did with her little ones and handed it to their guest. “I don’t want to cast a spell for healing if she hadn’t been stung, it would only make her sick.”
Roe put a hand on her shoulder. “Calm, my love. Getting worked up will not bring any answers.”
“I can’t imagine what her parents are going through, they must be beside themselves with worry. Their baby lost out in the depths.”
“Of course they are, word will reach the community soon. I have let everyone know to keep an ear out. They will come directly when her family comes.”
Mimi bit her lower lip suppressing some excitement. “It will be neat to meet others outside the community. It’s been many sleeps since someone new has come. I wonder if our new friend has any brothers my age.” Mimi wiggled a little closer still holding the palm size gold disk. “I bet they are very pretty like her.”
Xuan elbowed his sister. “Give her a chance to breath before pouncing her family. You are not old enough to be thinking of boys yet.”
Mimi folded her arms in front of her and stuck her nose toward the ceiling. “I am not a child, I am nearly ready for my circle.”
“Until then, I think I shall lock you in your sleeping room,” Roe said grabbing his daughter with his free arm, pulling her to his side and kissing her cheek. “You must stay young for a while yet, Mimi. Just a little longer for your father’s sake.”
Mimi embraced him. “For you,” she whispered.