KIADA
the harpy
The explanation is granted as she approaches the sled, her iceberg gaze darting toward Deimos with the instruction. And then she watches the demonstration of said instructions, unable to hide the laughter that leaves her, watching him fit himself into a sled once he reached the top, watching as he bends forward just a bit to make himself appear smaller (a surprising feat, might she think) as his speed picks up and snow flies out from behind him.
It certainly looks like fun.
Until snow spreads along her skin. She doesn’t feel the cold bite of it, but she knows it should be there, and her laughter ends in a playful glare sent Deimos’ way before she’s being pulled up the hill with Chulane, quietly trying to formulate the idea of how she could get back at the acting Warden. It fades slightly as she notices how excited Chulane is, and she dutifully follows him until they’ve reached the pinnacle, following Chulane’s advice on fitting into the sled.
And she does, and she’s off, and it feels like flying with the wind whipping up her braided back hair, her hands clutching at the string that’s used to angle the sled. Brilliant, vibrant laughter leaves her as she slides down the hill and angles it so it wobbles slightly, almost appearing like skiing if she knew what that was, aiming to get closer to Chulane and further away in a fishtail type of movement.
They reach the bottom and she sits in the sled for a moment before grinning widely at Chulane. “Let’s go again!”
It certainly looks like fun.
Until snow spreads along her skin. She doesn’t feel the cold bite of it, but she knows it should be there, and her laughter ends in a playful glare sent Deimos’ way before she’s being pulled up the hill with Chulane, quietly trying to formulate the idea of how she could get back at the acting Warden. It fades slightly as she notices how excited Chulane is, and she dutifully follows him until they’ve reached the pinnacle, following Chulane’s advice on fitting into the sled.
And she does, and she’s off, and it feels like flying with the wind whipping up her braided back hair, her hands clutching at the string that’s used to angle the sled. Brilliant, vibrant laughter leaves her as she slides down the hill and angles it so it wobbles slightly, almost appearing like skiing if she knew what that was, aiming to get closer to Chulane and further away in a fishtail type of movement.
They reach the bottom and she sits in the sled for a moment before grinning widely at Chulane. “Let’s go again!”
all bright things must burn
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
