AMALIA
Lily's compliment earns a purr of happiness from the Shield, the girl flushing bashfully beneath the feline fur. Her next attack upon the bird is gentle and careful as a result, and perhaps it is her undoing: in her attempt to be soft and go easy on Lily, she completely forgets that her hind legs are useless and her foreleg is unsteady and Lily can, as she just said, move swiftly and without being detected.Surprise!
Amalia yelps as the smaller cat leaps at her; her eyes widen and she raises her bracing paw, which is absolutely a mistake. Unable to maintain her balance, Amalia flails and falls back to her side, landing in the grass with an exhaled oof and rumbling a purred, entertained laugh. Okay, I yield! Not bad for a little bird.
You are flesh and blood
And you deserve to be loved
and you deserve what you are given
And oh, how much
And you deserve to be loved
and you deserve what you are given
And oh, how much
