don't worry mother,
your daughter is a soldier
He takes her challenge easily, and a part of Kiada feels relieved at it. She’s loosened up, the cold reaching the space between her feathers, to meet skin. But she doesn’t mind, she welcomes the feel of it rather than the numbness the blight had given her. And while Deimos says nothing, Kiada can feel it as she soars after him, letting him lead the way. A lot of information had been gathered, garnered in the last few hours over breakfast, and she lets him set the tone of their flight.
It doesn’t bother her any, they both need it. And she rises to the challenge, wings pumping the air beneath them to follow the curve over the cold until she’s behind him – not in a treacherous way, not in the way she had once before when the sharp talons on her feet had scoured and impaled him, but in the way of simply enjoying. So she calls out to him, through the bond they can share now, a small amount of happiness as she pushes herself up to settle in beside him. You look pretty good for a newbie. She aims toward him with a jest, wings flattening out as the wind presses against her primaries.
It doesn’t bother her any, they both need it. And she rises to the challenge, wings pumping the air beneath them to follow the curve over the cold until she’s behind him – not in a treacherous way, not in the way she had once before when the sharp talons on her feet had scoured and impaled him, but in the way of simply enjoying. So she calls out to him, through the bond they can share now, a small amount of happiness as she pushes herself up to settle in beside him. You look pretty good for a newbie. She aims toward him with a jest, wings flattening out as the wind presses against her primaries.
KIADA
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
