shed every skin that doesn't fit
even if they call you cold-blooded
even if they call you cold-blooded
Making mental notes for gravity and air magic being effective, Kiada hums a note of understanding even if her nose wrinkles slightly at the fact her own would do… well, nothing special. “How did you find that out?” She asks curiously, a hint on edge now thanks to the bomb dropped over him going to Starfall. Especially with the admission of it likely not being a good idea.
Her nose wrinkles, but the Harpy follows him through the snow, collecting wisps of fire to bloom as if they were a means to get out her anxieties. “I don’t like it.” She says unhelpfully, not having anything better to offer. So much so, that even as it falls from her lips and she disperses the fire, she rubs at her forehead as if a headache has just started to form. “Just, uh, promise me you’ll be okay. You’ve gotta be there for the wedding.” She tries to aim for a joke, but realizes it falls flat with the air that seems trapped in her lungs.
Her nose wrinkles, but the Harpy follows him through the snow, collecting wisps of fire to bloom as if they were a means to get out her anxieties. “I don’t like it.” She says unhelpfully, not having anything better to offer. So much so, that even as it falls from her lips and she disperses the fire, she rubs at her forehead as if a headache has just started to form. “Just, uh, promise me you’ll be okay. You’ve gotta be there for the wedding.” She tries to aim for a joke, but realizes it falls flat with the air that seems trapped in her lungs.
KIADA
and when they try to stop your growth?
unhinge your jaw and go for the throat
unhinge your jaw and go for the throat
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
