Bounty on your head

She breathes easy as Amalia approaches, a wide grin set on her lips despite the circumstances. She lets Amalia look her over, much like a mother would to her child before giving the leopardess a small smirk. “Nothing I can’t handle.” She says simply, and it’s true. The net, being captured, all in all is something actually decent compared to some of the things she’s been through. “I’m okay, I tried to warn Caiside and Jigano but I’m uncertain if it traveled before I was caught.” She informed, smiling slightly through the relief. Her icy gaze scans over Amalia intrigued, however, continuing to let her fingers tangle within the folds of Amalia’s clothing for comfort. “Are you okay? I went back to try and find you.” She says with a small amount of concern. Then after a moment, she exhales and looks over toward Adam for a moment before disregarding him again. “Im so glad we’re together at least.” She says, honestly, pulling Amalia close once more for a hug. If for nothing else but the comfort of having the leopardess there and close, like she had been when Kiada found out about Ru’in. A form of constants in the terrible, and it makes her love Amalia even more. Even if she couldn’t go back and tell Deimos they had been captured. She hopes Jigano has gotten away and gotten help, but she is uncertain the more she dwells on it. So she tries to focus on Amalia instead; eyes calculating and soft the more it lingers on the dark eyed woman. KiadA and here you come, with a shield for a heart, and a sword for a tongue.

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