Amalia
'Cause she's just like the weather
Can't hold her together
Born from dark water
Daughter of the r a i n and s n o w
"If they don't turn up it means their safe." Amalia says this with a resolution she does not feel, reaching up to pull Kiada down to sit beside her. One arm stays around the girl, a protective embrace that does not falter, an anchor for them both. "I'm fine," she reassures the harpy, though her white face tells a different tale. "Just tired. It's been a long day." Her fingers playing absently with Kiada's black hair, she lets her head drop onto the other's shoulder, closing her eyes for a moment as she breathes.Can't hold her together
Born from dark water
Daughter of the r a i n and s n o w
Kiada's affection gives Amalia strength, more than anything else probably could. "We're going to get out of here," the leopardess reiterates, raising her head to look back at Adam. "All of us. There has to be a way." Determination ripples through her voice, her jaw, echoing in the black glow of her eyes. Clearing her throat, Amalia rises back onto her feet, her hand extended to help Kiada with no intention of letting go. "Meanwhile, let's see what all we have, and maybe get a fire going. And food."
