[Mini Event] can we bring to fall the giants

i can't be your midnight love, when your silver is my gold

She can hear the shouting a ways away, gritting her teeth and ignoring the blood that drips from superficial cuts along her cheeks and neck. She helps to haul a few of the grounders toward the academy prior before continuing on, tugging to fix torn clothes and pull the wild hair that’s escaped from the braid away from her face. And then? Then the Harpy marches toward the argument.

Iceberg eyes are cold, feathers peer from along her neck, sharpened teeth gnashing together momentarily as she hears the argument for all its worth. The Kraai or the Academy, rulers and Outlanders. And she’s the one that’s supposed to make the best choice for the Grounders now. Already too many thoughts race through her mind, wondering and hoping that Chulane made it out okay.

If Kiada’s being honest, she’s had enough of the Launceleyn’s for a lifetime. “The Grounders who want to will be moving into the Kraai for the duration of Deepfrost.” She announces, for what it’s worth, moving to stand beside Weaver and glance over at the woman to ensure she’s alright, before her cold gaze drifts back to everyone else around, feeling the blood begin to freeze along her skin.

i can't be your second best, close but not your favorite

i keep going back for more, when there's nothing from before

KIADA