KIADA
She smiles a cheeky grin as Caiside bobs his head to her — surprised that he is an attuned like they all are, but finding out seems to make a bit of sense. The almost wary gleam in his eye when they had worked together, and her near constant predatory gaze. She assumes it all makes sense now. But introductions and warnings are given, and Kiada hops back toward Amalia again allowing Ianto and Jigano to speak of the forest and the entity it is, acknowledging it in that right. But at Ianto’s warning, she finds it hard to refrain from it.
But the Harpy does, sidling back over toward Amalia and hopping onto her back with careful ease, nestling into her leopardess, fighter, warrior motherly figure as if the vulture were indeed a cub of Amalia’s; and she finds she happy to indulge with it. She doesn’t stop scouting though, occasionally letting her blood red gaze scour the woods around her, but her beak remains closed and her thoughts mostly empty aside from frivolous things. She worries if even thinking of the forest will cause it to know somehow and put them back where they started. Kiada does not want to be the one with fingers pointed at.
But the Harpy does, sidling back over toward Amalia and hopping onto her back with careful ease, nestling into her leopardess, fighter, warrior motherly figure as if the vulture were indeed a cub of Amalia’s; and she finds she happy to indulge with it. She doesn’t stop scouting though, occasionally letting her blood red gaze scour the woods around her, but her beak remains closed and her thoughts mostly empty aside from frivolous things. She worries if even thinking of the forest will cause it to know somehow and put them back where they started. Kiada does not want to be the one with fingers pointed at.
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
