For her, it’s the only ones she’s seen – never any kind of wild unicorns. And the idea in and of itself is a beautiful thing, something she craves to be a part of ( Her hold loosens when she tries to spy the creature within the empty enclosure, listening to Fox as he’s suddenly cut off and her head swings sharply toward the sound, teeth grinding and eyes narrowing with the sensation that suddenly blooms down her spine. She’s tense when Fox tucks her in against his side and she presses in equally as protective, watching the four winged raven dive down. “I brought two nets.” Kiada says quietly, slowly reaching into the bag to grab the nets, ready to be tossed and tied should they get the opportunity, and at present? It seems as good a chance as any. k i a d a |
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3