KIADA
The bark of venom that slips from him surprises the girl, and her ears flatten as he spits words back at her. There’s a rumble between a growl and a trill that leaves her throat at the assumptions. And her gaze narrows further on the bard as her tail flickers her annoyance, paws spread on the stone. “Yeah. I didn’t like it. But I didn’t have to like it. You would’ve been better than Zariah, we would have adapted.” She spits back at him, flexing her paws on the stone as her nails clink with the tremble against it.
She huffs a slight hiss of laughter after, ears still pinned. “Because it was suspicious?! You made a mistake, and we weren’t happy. But we would have dealt with it. Also, you have to own up to your mistakes at some point. It was either you owned up to it and remained king, or you do whatever it is you’re doing now.” She looks at him with a pointed look. “And I never wanted anything from you Jigano, I only wanted a friend. It’s not a stab in the back if you take a disagreement as severing our friendship.” She adds perhaps a bit rushed, whiskers trembling as she stared. “Amalia went to go look for you, Auni kept an eye out for you as well. But apparently that makes us backstabbing friends, so it’s really whatever.” Her growl quiets for a moment as she stares at him.
If anyone knew anything about owning up to mistakes, it was her. And gods, how she’s tried and strayed and returned, letting it become a part of her rather than hiding it away layer by layer.
She huffs a slight hiss of laughter after, ears still pinned. “Because it was suspicious?! You made a mistake, and we weren’t happy. But we would have dealt with it. Also, you have to own up to your mistakes at some point. It was either you owned up to it and remained king, or you do whatever it is you’re doing now.” She looks at him with a pointed look. “And I never wanted anything from you Jigano, I only wanted a friend. It’s not a stab in the back if you take a disagreement as severing our friendship.” She adds perhaps a bit rushed, whiskers trembling as she stared. “Amalia went to go look for you, Auni kept an eye out for you as well. But apparently that makes us backstabbing friends, so it’s really whatever.” Her growl quiets for a moment as she stares at him.
If anyone knew anything about owning up to mistakes, it was her. And gods, how she’s tried and strayed and returned, letting it become a part of her rather than hiding it away layer by layer.
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
