I got caught up in reblogging and spending time with friends, but anyway: I've posted a few tidbits for the f/f K/S AU set during, around, or in relation to the AU's version of the whole "Amok Time" ... uh, deal. And while it's still very, very much a WIP in many ways, I thought it'd be fun to at least post those parts for the anniversary ... which was a week ago. Anyway!, the first (chronologically earliest) of the set:
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Sa’dzhasifik Raelyek S’paak, only child of Ambassador Sa’dzhasifik Raelyek Sarek, was seven years old when she misjudged the proper placement of her foot as she and her pet sehlat navigated the ravine near Sarek’s house. S’paak’s boot came down hard on I-Chaya’s nearest paw before she fully realized what was happening.
I-Chaya did not turn on her, as S’paak had often been warned he might if she erred. Instead, the sehlat gave a choked whimper, the impractically single-lidded, gold-colored eyes he shared with most of his species flying open in shock and pain as his body jerked away from her.
“I’m sorry!” S’paak cried without thinking. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean—”
She broke off the illogical outburst. Her words meant nothing to a sehlat, nor to a proper Vulcan, either. A true Vulcan would understand that intentions did not alter already-past results, and wouldn’t feel useless guilt over a misstep that could not be changed. Wouldn’t feel anything at all, she reminded herself. If she was as she should be, S’paak would have immediately chosen action, rather than feeling, to be of actual use to I-Chaya, all the more as sehlats were intelligent for their kind but hardly sapient.
S’paak decided that she could best correct her compounded error by conducting herself calmly towards I-Chaya, hopefully soothing him enough that she could examine the paw for real harm. She reached out to pet him, but I-Chaya backed further away, his rear paws dangerously near to the edge of the rough path they stood on, halfway up the walls of the ravine.
S’paak’s mouth felt dry, her heart pounding in her side. The ravine was not large, at least. I-Chaya would have a … S’paak guessed approximately a 93% chance of surviving the fall.
Ninety-three percent wasn’t good enough.