Family: Ties to the Vessia

[Petra Cavataio]

After dealing with a witch that she viewed missed informed, Petra went back to her home in Morte Mountains. There was no need to focus on what transpired. Everything was out of her system, and old Petra was in full swing now. The voice was there. It was just her without the other. One voice, one mindset, one Petra to push forward on her desires.

Before leaving the Spider Clan’s lands, there were two that drew her there. That’s what got her into a mess in the first place. So she told them to come to the stronghold. Petra wanted to see who they really were. The song was of Ava and how it sounded so old. The line made it through the centuries, unlike all the others. It made them a unique target.

Petra relaxed in a basic chair on the balcony. This allowed her to observe the valley and let more go that could not during the fight, everything was open to let her guest come and find her.

[member="Minerva Vessia"] and [member=Bundori]

 

[Bundori]

[member="Petra Cavataio"] [member="Minerva Vessia"]

"This new potion is strange." She was tasting it as she held her nose cause she wasn't going to drink and swallow it... Nope not going to do it on her own so she needed some help with it. She had lost her pretty pink hair... even some of her muscle but she had gotten.... yeah. She looked more like mommy Dharma so there was that as she stood there looking at her sister and walking. "Why can't you ever test your own potions?" She was curious but Minerva had well.. she ha confronted the woman who was something she wasn't in the know about. "We don't even know who this woman is, she could be lying to us or she could be trying to lure us in to kidnap and ransom us to mom. Or do worse things to these tight virgin bodies."

 

[Minerva Vessia]

“Tight virgin bodies”, Mini’s eyebrow rose on that one. She did not take her eyes away from where she was stepping. One wrong step and she would be rolling down the hill back into the valley. She knew they were getting close. If she looked up she knew she would be able to see the strong hold.

“With how often you touch yourself I would say tight or virgin would be incorrect”, Bundori did not have that problem and this was just one sister teasing the other.
Minerva did not even answer why she did not test her own potions. It was not likely anyone was hurt anyways.

“You look beautiful I have no idea why you’re complaining!”


[member="Bundori"] [member="Petra Cavataio"]

 

[Petra Cavataio]

Eyes were resting closed. Petra’s bare feet hung from the railing of the balcony. Hands were resting on her lap while her head was tilted back. Nice and relax was the state she barely got to be in without a little help from others like her late mate, Anna. In the state of being that she was in, the girls chatting as they came was booming to her ears. No desire to move or really do much for the moment. Petra shouted to the girls let them know where she was. Because that was the best she was willing to do right now.

When they finally came, she offered them to join her with the extra chairs that were on the balcony.

[member="Minerva Vessia"] and [member=Bundori]

 

[Bundori]

[member="Minerva Vessia"] [member="Petra Cavataio"]

BUndori stuck her tongue out at her sister and moved taking her hand. SHe moved closer and licked her sister the official greeting of their family. "Damn right I am and you know where my hands have been Mini." She gave a wicked grin. "In the cookie jar we have on the ship." Bahahaha she was making jokes when the sound came from above. She looked up at the oman on the balacony and then at Minerva with a nod of her head and was moving to stay with her sister. THey couldn't be beaten if they were together... or at least they couldn't be tempted with cookiee's.... No one wanted to try and feed the two bottomless pits. "Ah hello."

 

[Minerva Vessia]

Well, Minerva was going to make a comment about Bundori’s tongue but the cookie reference was too large of an opening. Well she stopped herself that is. She did love her sister and constantly making jokes about her, was not Minerva. She would just have to save that joke for later.

Minerva did snicker however. It was a mean dirty joke and she may have lost the opening forever. How large that opening was it was shocking Minerva could miss it.

“Hi Grandma”, waving and yelling Mini waved to Petra. It was just easier to call her Grandma instead of super one hundred times great something of the other Great Grandma. Besides just saying grandma made her sound younger and prettier.

“Hold on Bundori”, Mini said while letting go of the cookie smelling hand then wrapped her arms around Bundori. Then through pink pastel lips Minerva began to work a spell.

Wind swept through the two girls’ hair as their feet left the ground. It was just a brief flight through the air and they landed safely upon the balcony their grandmother stood.

After that the first thing Minerva did was, she came right over and licked Grandmother Petra on the check. She did not even stop to think if it was right or wrong. Licking was just the friendly thing to do at home with those you love.



[member="Bundori"] [member="Petra Cavataio"]

 

[Bundori]

[member="Minerva Vessia"] [member="Petra Cavataio"]

"Ohhh right here." She said it with a grin on her face licking her lips for a moment. Mostly to play into the joke and she thought for a moment she was reading the dirty thoughts in her sisters mind... shame... shame shame on her for those thoughts. Stil once she had arms around her and Minerva near her ear as she whispered rising them up itno the air and the balcony to meet Petra. Bundori looked around and it was pretty holding her sisters hand. At first kind of like a small grip but then she was moving with her. Towards Petra and licking at her other cheek with a smile on her face when she moved back to look once with was done. Wrapping her arms around Minerva's. "Hello."

 

[Petra Cavataio]

Well that was a nice surprise. Pleasant licks for hellos. Petra found it a little amusing. However, it was time to learn about a family line that she did not know still exist. She did know where their blood line came from. Their blood carried a song that first came from her daughter, Ava Cavataio, then her grandchild Petra’Dri and continued through great grandchildren Meteora with Summer. Warmly told them, “Do sit, children… and do share how my Ava’s line has descendants.”

[member="Minerva Vessia"] and [member=Bundori]

 

[Minerva Vessia]

So Minerva took a seat. So it was super great they did not get in trouble for just saying hi. Although straight out of the gate one of the most expected question was asked. How the family progressed through the years… Basically an in depth of, now how are you related to me. After all Super Great Grandma had been asleep for a very long time.

This was defiantly a question for Minerva. Often Bundori had called Mini a book nerd or book worm. It was the truth and Minerva was not bothered by it.

“Well, from the beginning”, Minerva was going to take this from the top and break it down as best she could. All the dirty bits of it, even if she did not like those bits, like the Mandalorian parts.

“Ava and a Mandalorian named Arslan Varad knocked some heavy boots and they had Perta’Dri Cavataio. Petra’Dri and Kamon Vondiranach,they had a girl named Meteroa. She mated a man named Theo Vessia. That is where we got the last name Vessia. They had a daughter who was a bit wild and heavy into drug use. I do not know if anyone knows the man she mated with to have a boy and a girl. Then from that daughter”, Minerva went to continue on.

“Seven generations later. Ok fine five generations later. Mary and Thomas Vessia had three children. Manu Vessia who is a boy, no children. Amari Vessia who is a girl, no children. Then Mine and Bundori’s mother Dharma Vessia. Our Mommy or other Mommy Shinju Ayasha had me and Bundori.”

The weird part Minerva said nothing about being related to Mandalorians.

[member="Petra Cavataio"] [member="Bundori"]

 

[Petra Cavataio]

That was a bit impressive to hear. Petra thought that her family would hide their line so they would not be tempted to seek her out. She was the one that slaughter over eighty percent of the family. Now she was with two at the bottom of that long family line. It would be so easy to start finishing chopping down the family with them. However, Petra was trying keep her family going in a manner of her desire. They would have to prove they were worthy to be exist as Cavataio.

Petra grinned at that thought of testing them and the punishment for failing. “Well, isn’t that sweet… my girls were remember even after all these years, and they thought they would be forgotten.” Warmly and happily said, she continued. “Now… do you girls live in my stronghold or just visit?”

[member="Minerva Vessia"] and [member=Bundori]

 

[Bundori]

[member="Minerva Vessia"] [member="Petra Cavataio"]

Bundori didn't add tot he history but she sat with her sister wrapping her arm around hers, fingers interlaced and face nuzzling her shoulder as she recounted all of it to their ancestor. Eyes flicking up to look at her as she was searching in antyhing that might give some indication of what mgiht happen... but she knew how to answer that question. "THis is our first time here, our mommies have normaly had use on the other side of the galaxy. Our planet serves our every whim." She said it with a grin though appearing on her face as her other hand came and held her close to her sisters sie. "Mommies may let us stay if we asked."

 

[Minerva Vessia]

Minerva was still all smiles. The young woman still seemed the open energetic and carefree. This was typically the demeanor she showed to everyone, a young naive Datmoiri female. It was hardly the case. So what she may perceive she does not always show, just like now.

“Bundori is mostly correct”, the young Dathmoiri was confessing. “There was more than one occasion I was allowed to come see [member="Lauda Cavataio"] . She was more than just a mentor but like another Grandmother helping to teach me the ways of Dathomir. My connection to the Force was unique and I had to learn allow of control. It happens less often now but the amount power exerted under extremely stressful situations the magic can act wield getting unexpected results.”

“It was Lauda who first shown me the Rancors herd not far from here. I did not bound with one as my studies are spent studying knowledge and spells”, she did not say anything about hunting down knowledge or taking books without permission. Her thirst was strong.

[member="Petra Cavataio"] [member="Bundori"]

 

[Bundori]

[member="Minerva Vessia"] [member="Petra Cavataio"]

Bundori was listening and then she heard Minerva say she had been going off. Her head shooting up quickly and gaze narrowing while she wanted to act offended. She wanted to be mad that her sister wouldn't take her off to meet someone who was in their family.... but this was her sister and Minerva was many things. A reclusive witch who wanted to study spells so when the chance to learn magic came she went total diva. The young withc though was looking at Petra and working to try and study her face, she was uncertain about it though. She trusted Petra as far as she could throw her but that was mostly because she was new... old new and they were on a planet on the other side of the galaxy.

 

[Petra Cavataio]

Having known the deals she made before the awakening, Petra smiled. It was nice that her descendants been here. One being the first time and other having worked her daughter, Lauda. More than nice, it pleased her. However, she had plans with this world. That’s why the next set words was a little warning, “Then dearies enjoy the fun here as much as you can… but don’t stay to long. I will be moving the clan off this world.”

A paused was given to let the girls abused her words. Then added, “I am pleased that my girl was supportive. Lauda was always the right choice to bring back among the living. She was a great clan mother. I’m glad you had spent time with her.”

[member="Minerva Vessia"] and [member=Bundori]

 

[Minerva Vessia]

The lack of nothing coming out of [member="Bundori"] 's lips was evident. Her gaze eve helped to explain her current mood. Bundori’s obsession about Minerva’s cookies was extreme. However it was not going to stop Minerva from being an evil sponge and soaking up all the spell knowledge she can.

Then Minerva’s eyelashes fluttered in bewilderment. Did her Grandmother just say the Clan will be moving off of Dathomir?

How much fun was Minerva going to have the last few hours to offset how she felt right now? Minerva was heartbroken. She just got back to Dathomir. She had to fight to be here. Then she and the Clan are just going to pack up and leave!

“As you wish”, in vernacular content Minerva’s words was complying with [member="Petra Cavataio"] ‘s commands. There was sadness and pain in her words though. Just to leave Dathomir? “My I still have permission to come back and kill bucket heads anytime I please”, her words this time sounded more hopeful, pleasant. The sweetness of the tone could be clearly heard. Minerva was just sad and angry they had to leave. She was not trying to be disrespectful, if it sounded like it.

The anger she was feeling was to the bucket heads destroying Dathomir by blundering around on it interfering in laws they do not understand, nor is wanted to interfere in. At the moment Minerva wanted to kill every last one of them.

 

[Bundori]

[member="Minerva Vessia"] [member="Petra Cavataio"]

Bundori was listening to the plan and she looked up. THey were leaving.... they had done all of that work to get here, to face the mandalorians and other witches.... THe fighting the violence... she was staying there as Minerva spoke seemingly following commands without real question but she could feel her mind. MInerva knew better spells but BUndori was like their other mother and she knew the force for reading others. Her hand coming up to see her sister. "Mini.... are you sure?" She asked it but sat there with a look on her face turning to Petra as she looked at the woman and didn't hate her. If anything she wanted to be less suspicious and more she wanted to be accepted. Family was important to all of them while she rose up holding her sisters hand but stepping a little between them. "We did all we could to help get the spider clan away and return here, why are we leaving now?" She looked back at Minerva and felt anger from her mostly at the mandalorains. "Is it because of the bucket heads?"

 

[Petra Cavataio]

Petra looked at the two girls with a straight face. Her tone was deadly serious. What she had planned was not just simple or be taken lightly. “Girls, you can visit and stay here as long as you want. But… like all things, there is an end. I would not like the fact you were here when that day comes.” There was a pause for her words to set in. Then continuing, “The clan, rancors, other witches that swear loyalty to me, and maybe some of the Kwi will all be taken from this world to another that I am preparing. A new Dathomir of sorts where we can be us without issues.”

Last bit was added to drive a point home, “I have lived on this world for thousands of years. I have seen many come and go, but one thing stayed with me… this world. So, as I finally leave this world, it too will go with me. There is nothing that will stop my divine will as I am Dathomir.”

[member="Minerva Vessia"] [member=Bundori]

 

[Minerva Vessia]

Minerva found this news confusing. She sat there with a stunned look upon her face. Was it some sort of test? Why would their Grandmother need to test them?

It certainly put a damper on her company’s plans. She was going to have to pull up her resources here on Dathomir and move it. “I guess I could move my company of Dathomir with little trouble”, thinking about all she would have to do is gather items and what not. She did not have any employees.


[member="Petra Cavataio"] [member="Bundori"]

 

[Bundori]

[member="Petra Cavataio"] [member="Minerva Vessia"]

Listening tot e two of them.. their ancestor talking about it gave her and idea and she could see what she might be doing... what she was giving a few ideas.. A smile though crept across her face when she turned to looked at Minerva and sat back down turnign to look at Petra with a nod of her head. "Well when you put it like that ancestor... I can get behind that." She said it though but looked at Minerva and leaned over speaking to her. "We'll move it, I'll stay and help you and maybe mommies will provide some help." She puckered up though kissing her sisters cheek while she rose up and went over towards Petra. Still unsure about her.. this was a woman.. a goddess who could and might just as easily try to kill them if the legends of her were true as welcome them. Still she spoke kneeling down and wrapping her arms around a leg. Head on the knee. "Then what would you need us to help with?"

 

[Petra Cavataio]

“Now… don’t worry about your business, we’ll move it and give you a better building for your company since a new stronghold will need to be built.” Petra remarked to Mini’s comment. She would take care of it all and have her family set up. The Morte Clan stronghold was built so long ago that the layers of every version was visible. The new one would be built larger than her current home.

With Bundori, it was just adorable. The girl kneeling down and resting on her knee. Petra reached down and stroked the girl’s head tenderly. Looking down, she sort of ignored the question because getting a closer look of Bundori brought a question up she now had. “Sweeetie, why does it look like you had another parent from Minerva?”

[member=Bundori Vessia] and [member=Minerva Vessia]