it is both a blessing and a curse, to feel everything so very deeply
Amalia reacts to Kiads's headbutt by licking between her ears, nipping playfully at those incredibly long tufts and wondering what they're for. Thoughtfully the leopardess rumbles a purr, thinking of a the adventures they will have, delighting in the increased kinship brought by sharing felid forms.
But first, they have to learn about her.
How about a hunt? The vampire gourds are still running rampant; Amalia sends an image of one before suddenly setting off, fully expecting the smaller cat to follow as she leaps and stalks through the Glade. Her advanced senses easily pick up telltale rustling and a little grumble of a nearby herd of squash, but she wants to see if Kiada notices, how she will lead this attack.
But first, they have to learn about her.
How about a hunt? The vampire gourds are still running rampant; Amalia sends an image of one before suddenly setting off, fully expecting the smaller cat to follow as she leaps and stalks through the Glade. Her advanced senses easily pick up telltale rustling and a little grumble of a nearby herd of squash, but she wants to see if Kiada notices, how she will lead this attack.
