KIADA
your battleworn tongue doesn't say the truth;
that you are ruined
He doesn’t seem to pull away from her touch, and so she continues the light strokes through the spotted fur, pausing ever so slightly as he welcomes it. And then, soon enough, she’s unfolding her legs a small amount as he clamors in, huffing a small laugh as he does so, but continues to stroke the fur there, a softer smile crossing her face as she goes to scratch behind his ears – surprisingly content with this turn of events.
His gaze finds hers, those feline blues and her own iceberg ones meeting as she flashes him a wide grin, letting the emotions fill her and rebound back to him – the happiness of the way the training had ended up, the content to where he’d ended up, everything at the end of the day. But when his voice reaches her mind once more, she pauses in her scratching a small amount – one hand lifting to the X alongside her neck as she wonders how much to delve into – if it would change his mind about her.
Regardless, he probably feels the slight hesitation within her at the answer she thinks of.
That fire magic I told you about, I have burn scars along my spine from top to bottom from it. I used to have this armor… It was enchanted, sort of, that would fold into my spine but when I used it in the second world I fell into, it would puncture me. She pauses, pulling her braid over her shoulder and turning a small amount to try and show him the scars that are visible from the top of her back as she pulls her shirt down a small amount. I have… A scar on my shoulder from a fire arrow. A few on my sides from skirmishes and battles… One on my leg from last Fiat Lux… And gods is she stalling.
The ‘X’ however. I had been given this amulet in my first world… I wore it around my neck and when I fell through the portal to the Rift, the second world, the amulet exploded. Except while I was there, it oozed some sort of… Teal, glowing liquid. When I came here, it stopped, but left it just as deep. Her shoulders rise and fall in a small shrug, avoiding the harder questions to be answered – like why the amulet had exploded, what kind of god had given it to her, what blood lust used to (and still sometimes does) linger beneath her scarred skin.
His gaze finds hers, those feline blues and her own iceberg ones meeting as she flashes him a wide grin, letting the emotions fill her and rebound back to him – the happiness of the way the training had ended up, the content to where he’d ended up, everything at the end of the day. But when his voice reaches her mind once more, she pauses in her scratching a small amount – one hand lifting to the X alongside her neck as she wonders how much to delve into – if it would change his mind about her.
Regardless, he probably feels the slight hesitation within her at the answer she thinks of.
That fire magic I told you about, I have burn scars along my spine from top to bottom from it. I used to have this armor… It was enchanted, sort of, that would fold into my spine but when I used it in the second world I fell into, it would puncture me. She pauses, pulling her braid over her shoulder and turning a small amount to try and show him the scars that are visible from the top of her back as she pulls her shirt down a small amount. I have… A scar on my shoulder from a fire arrow. A few on my sides from skirmishes and battles… One on my leg from last Fiat Lux… And gods is she stalling.
The ‘X’ however. I had been given this amulet in my first world… I wore it around my neck and when I fell through the portal to the Rift, the second world, the amulet exploded. Except while I was there, it oozed some sort of… Teal, glowing liquid. When I came here, it stopped, but left it just as deep. Her shoulders rise and fall in a small shrug, avoiding the harder questions to be answered – like why the amulet had exploded, what kind of god had given it to her, what blood lust used to (and still sometimes does) linger beneath her scarred skin.
and you wonder why he lets you,
the butcher
touch him
the sun
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
