AMALIA
The owl nods and launches itself in to the air, throwing snow in its wake to create one giant white poof for a moment. Which, on second thought, may not have been such a great idea. Great job at being unobtrusive, AMALIA she would curse at herself in a few minutes, stupid ideas yet again. Because of course, Shia LeBeouf is an otherworldly force to be reckoned with - not entirely unlike the Blighted! - but also, like, far scarier. Because it’s Shia LeBeouf and he digs endless holes and he befriends heroic robots and he likes human flesh.
The girl’s eyes must be distracted, scanning the sky for Deimos’ winged form instead, and she misses the inhuman human until he makes a sudden move. A screech of fear hopefully alerts Melita to the danger behind her, as her beak can’t form any words. Turn around! Turn around!
Ah, if only Melita were Attuned and beloved.
Amalia drops as fast as she can, talons outstretched to strike the monster, or land and shift and fight him as a fierce leopardess - far stronger than she ever is as a human.
The girl’s eyes must be distracted, scanning the sky for Deimos’ winged form instead, and she misses the inhuman human until he makes a sudden move. A screech of fear hopefully alerts Melita to the danger behind her, as her beak can’t form any words. Turn around! Turn around!
Ah, if only Melita were Attuned and beloved.
Amalia drops as fast as she can, talons outstretched to strike the monster, or land and shift and fight him as a fierce leopardess - far stronger than she ever is as a human.
