{"id":60,"date":"2013-09-17T14:00:00","date_gmt":"2013-09-17T14:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bestfantasynovel.com\/2013\/09\/17\/17-the-unfinished-song\/"},"modified":"2013-09-17T14:00:00","modified_gmt":"2013-09-17T14:00:00","slug":"17-the-unfinished-song","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/taramayastales.com\/bestfantasynovel\/2013\/09\/17\/17-the-unfinished-song\/","title":{"rendered":"17. The Unfinished Song"},"content":{"rendered":"<div align=\"left\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/The-Unfinished-Song-Initiate-ebook\/dp\/B004H4XE5I?ie=UTF8&amp;tag=tamasta-20&amp;link_code=btl&amp;camp=213689&amp;creative=392969\" target=\"_blank\"><i>The Unfinished Song: Initiate<\/i><\/a><i><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.assoc-amazon.com\/e\/ir?t=tamasta-20&amp;l=btl&amp;camp=213689&amp;creative=392969&amp;o=1&amp;a=B004H4XE5I\" alt=\"\" width=\"1\" height=\"1\" border=\"0\" \/><\/i><\/p>\n<div>(<a href=\"http:\/\/taramayastales2.blogspot.com\/2011\/01\/1-warrior-dancers.html\">Start at the Beginning of the Novel<\/a>)<\/div>\n<div>\n<table cellspacing=\"0\" cellpadding=\"0\" align=\"center\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td>\n<div><a href=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_sS4sIiNH6pg\/TSLqGwkfA7I\/AAAAAAAAAjA\/y9P3m2AQczE\/s1600\/loneek-Bedova+Ekaterina-Reflection+of+the+Sky.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_sS4sIiNH6pg\/TSLqGwkfA7I\/AAAAAAAAAjA\/y9P3m2AQczE\/s400\/loneek-Bedova+Ekaterina-Reflection+of+the+Sky.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"400\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td>\n<div>&#8220;Reflection of the Sky&#8221; by <a href=\"http:\/\/ioneek.deviantart.com\/\">Bedova Ekaterina<\/a><\/div>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div><i>Dindi<\/i><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<p>\u2026you, so at least you\u2019ll match.\u201d<\/p>\n<div align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\">\u201cMmmrrff,\u201d said Dindi, while her mother wiped the cloth over her mouth. \u201cMy mother loved dancing too,\u201d Mama said. An old hurt quivered in her words. \u201cShe loved it more than me. Shortly after I was born, she abandoned me to dance with the fae. They caught her in a faery circle and she danced herself to death. Her sister had to raise me in her place. That\u2019s why your great aunt worries so over you.\u201d<\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\">She lifted Dindi\u2019s chin and inspected her face for any trace of blueberry. Apparently she found none.<\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\">\u201cI understand you love to dance. I do, Dindi. You cannot know how well I understand.\u201d She stroked Dindi\u2019s cheek. \u201dBut I would never choose dancing over you.\u201d<\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\">\u201cWhy can\u2019t I have both?\u201d<\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\">Mama was silent a moment. \u201cMy mother used to sing me a song. The night before she left me forever, when I was still just a tiny child, she told me it was part of an ancient <i>tama<\/i>, and if only she could dance that <i>tama<\/i>, to the end, she would never have to leave me. She didn\u2019t know how the song ended, so she hadn\u2019t performed the <i>tama <\/i>correctly during Initiation, but she never gave up trying. She thought the fae could help her learn it&#8230;. I was too young to understand that she was really saying goodbye. The unfinished the song began like this:<\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><i>Came a faery cross some kits\u00a0<\/i><br \/>\n<i>Suckling at their mother\u2019s tits, <\/i><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><i>Pawing, kneading with their mits;<\/i><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><i>\u2018neath these tiny, mewling bits<\/i><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><i>Ma, content to laze Hid in a row of maize.<\/i><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><i>\u00a0<\/i><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><i>Cat and kittens were all a-purr.\u00a0<\/i><br \/>\n<i>Their mama licked and cleaned their fur. <\/i><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><i>Cat met the faery\u2019s eyes, demure, <\/i><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><i>And yet with pride ablaze. <\/i><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><i>Strange the mood that crept on her, <\/i><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><i>She watched them in amaze.<\/i><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><i>To her came her darkest sister, <\/i><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><i>Put her arms about her, kissed her <\/i><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><i>Drew her to her in the middle <\/i><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><i>Of the twisted ways, <\/i><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><i>Whispered in her ear this riddle: <\/i><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><i>\u2018Chose the Windwheel or the Maize!\u2019\u201d<\/i><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\">Chills whispered down Dindi\u2019s spine. A reverberating hum of the song echoed in the room for a few seconds after Mama finished signing.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div align=\"left\">\n<table cellspacing=\"0\" cellpadding=\"0\" align=\"center\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td><a href=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_sS4sIiNH6pg\/TTvNfyM3ZJI\/AAAAAAAAAn8\/1oTKijM9PhY\/s1600\/Bedova+EkaterinaRaise+Ravens.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_sS4sIiNH6pg\/TTvNfyM3ZJI\/AAAAAAAAAn8\/1oTKijM9PhY\/s400\/Bedova+EkaterinaRaise+Ravens.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"255\" height=\"400\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td>&#8220;Raise Ravens&#8221; by <a href=\"http:\/\/ioneek.deviantart.com\/\">Bedova Ekaterina<\/a><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div align=\"left\">\n<div>Mama expelled a heavy breath. \u201cOver the years, I have asked everyone I know about that song. No one knows it. A long time ago, a Green Woods tribeswoman, fleeing the Whistlers who ruled the Rainbow Labyrinth tribehold in those days, told me that perhaps the Zavaedi with the Singing Bow would know the tune. But the Green Woods tribesfolk have retreated to the Hidden Forest.\u201d She shrugged. \u201cPerhaps all our worries are wasted. I truly hope you will be chosen to become a Tavaedi. And if not&#8230;.\u201d<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\">\u201cI\u2019m sorry, Mama,\u201d said Dindi. Her jaw hurt, so hard did she clench it. \u201cI think I\u2019m more like Gramma Maba than like you.\u201d<\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\">Mama touched her cheek. \u201cEat,\u201d she said. \u201cEat, already.\u201d<br \/>\n<i><br \/>\n<\/i><br \/>\n<i>* * *<\/i><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\">That night, Dindi was kidnapped.<\/p>\n<p><i>* * *<\/i><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\">You never forget the night they come for you\u2026.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div>\n<div>\n<div>TO BE CONTINUED<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<p>Download the complete book for\u00a0<u><b>FREE<\/b><\/u>\u00a0or buy it on Amazon as an\u00a0<a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/The-Unfinished-Song-Initiate-ebook\/dp\/B004H4XE5I?ie=UTF8&amp;tag=tamasta-20&amp;link_code=btl&amp;camp=213689&amp;creative=392969\" target=\"_blank\">ebook<\/a><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.assoc-amazon.com\/e\/ir?t=tamasta-20&amp;l=btl&amp;camp=213689&amp;creative=392969&amp;o=1&amp;a=B004H4XE5I\" alt=\"\" width=\"1\" height=\"1\" border=\"0\" \/>\u00a0or <a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/Initiate-Unfinished-Song-Book-One\/dp\/0983107319?ie=UTF8&amp;tag=tamasta-20&amp;link_code=btl&amp;camp=213689&amp;creative=392969\" target=\"_blank\">paperback<\/a><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.assoc-amazon.com\/e\/ir?t=tamasta-20&amp;l=btl&amp;camp=213689&amp;creative=392969&amp;o=1&amp;a=0983107319\" alt=\"\" width=\"1\" height=\"1\" border=\"0\" \/>:<\/p>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><b>About the Artist<\/b><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>Bedova Ekaterina has a <a href=\"http:\/\/ioneek.deviantart.com\/gallery\/\">gallery<\/a> on deviatART and some beautiful work worth purusing.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<table cellspacing=\"0\" cellpadding=\"0\" align=\"center\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td><a href=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/_sS4sIiNH6pg\/TTvP2qT3M_I\/AAAAAAAAAoA\/EglwRKZmYIk\/s1600\/Bedova+Ekaterina-Part+of+Nature.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/_sS4sIiNH6pg\/TTvP2qT3M_I\/AAAAAAAAAoA\/EglwRKZmYIk\/s400\/Bedova+Ekaterina-Part+of+Nature.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"312\" height=\"400\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td>&#8220;Part of Nature&#8221; by <a href=\"http:\/\/fc03.deviantart.net\/fs41\/i\/2009\/026\/5\/0\/Part_of_the_Nature_by_Ioneek.jpg\">Bedova Ekaterina<\/a><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The Unfinished Song: Initiate (Start at the Beginning of the Novel) &#8220;Reflection of the Sky&#8221; by Bedova Ekaterina &nbsp; Dindi \u2026you, so at least you\u2019ll match.\u201d \u201cMmmrrff,\u201d said Dindi, while her mother wiped the cloth over her mouth. \u201cMy mother loved dancing too,\u201d Mama said. 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