Hey, if nothing else, it’s evident that the two of them make a fine team. And he can wax his poetics over her capturing the four winged bird from lining it up precisely like a four person game of billiards. For now though, Kiada watches with a rapt focus of a predator as the raven swerves toward her and she launches the net, watching as it wraps around the bird and her stomach sinks in dread at odds with the elation and the bright squeal of excitement that leaves her. She approaches shortly after he does, watching as he lifts it up and she rummages around in the bag she’d brought with them, searching for a blanket or large towel to wrap around the outside of it, along with a spool of twine to ensure that the bird can’t escape on the trek back to the Grounds. “I think I prefer dogs.” She says, wrinkling her nose as she wraps the blanket around, cautious in ensuring she doesn’t get nipped, even as her stomach sinks even more. “Or cats. Actually... Anything but a shitty bird like this.” She muses aloud, looking up at him with a glimmer of amusement in her gaze. k i a d a |
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
