I am not a creature that was born
She watches with quiet satisfaction as the hels scatter, even if they don’t go far. There’s a childish impulse to stick her tongue out at them like it might offend them enough to leave these things alone – but she isn’t quite so lucky, she’s sure. Instead, she takes the time to go through the crates and clean up any of the mess the birds had left behind, organizing them a little easier so that whichever material they needed they’d be able to find easily, but it does prove to make her a bit distracted from crate to crate.
It’s about then that she notices the way several of them begin to move toward the ones opposite of what she’s looking at, and with a wrinkle of her nose, Kiada shifts to her cinderscourge shift and aims her frustration at the bigger one, the one she thinks might be the ringleader of this little hel circus. Wings flared and a caw leaving the Ancient, her talons are extended with the utmost attempt to get them to actually fuck off or else.
Kiada notices them trying for another crate when she isn’t paying attention and shifts back into her cinderscourge to attack the biggest hel hoping it’ll ward the others off!
It’s about then that she notices the way several of them begin to move toward the ones opposite of what she’s looking at, and with a wrinkle of her nose, Kiada shifts to her cinderscourge shift and aims her frustration at the bigger one, the one she thinks might be the ringleader of this little hel circus. Wings flared and a caw leaving the Ancient, her talons are extended with the utmost attempt to get them to actually fuck off or else.
Kiada notices them trying for another crate when she isn’t paying attention and shifts back into her cinderscourge to attack the biggest hel hoping it’ll ward the others off!
Kiada
I am a fire that was set
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
