KIADA
your battleworn tongue doesn't say the truth anymore
that you are ruined
For a moment Kiada wonders if she’s going to have to fight Deimos for him to stay. Usually, she doubts she’d win, but in his state she thinks she actually has a chance. He told her to be a protector, like she’s always been, and she takes it to heart as her icy gaze devours Deimos whole. Yet the distraction occurs, and she shifts while silently praying that the man wouldn’t bolt on her. She wonders if he’s contemplated it, the way she soars toward the landshark and feels her talons connect with the side of the creature. She relishes quietly at the blood that drips down the points of it, coating her tail feathers in a scarlet hue.
She zips upward, aiming to dive back down on the creature but as her gaze snaps to where it had been, she realizes it's gone now; swallowed up by the earth beneath as it churns and heads toward Deimos. A croaky, gruff screech leaves Kiada’s beak and she diverts her course toward the creature — hoping perhaps both Deimos and her can pin it between each other, talons and sharp bone breaking beak open and ready to clamp down on the back of it should it jump out toward Deimos.
She zips upward, aiming to dive back down on the creature but as her gaze snaps to where it had been, she realizes it's gone now; swallowed up by the earth beneath as it churns and heads toward Deimos. A croaky, gruff screech leaves Kiada’s beak and she diverts her course toward the creature — hoping perhaps both Deimos and her can pin it between each other, talons and sharp bone breaking beak open and ready to clamp down on the back of it should it jump out toward Deimos.
and you wonder why he lets you
the butcher
touch him,
the sun
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
