At his childish smile, Kiada can’t help the roll of her eyes and exhaustive sigh, one that melts into a snicker of laughter at the idea of it. Sure, she’d always told him the same, but Kiada was nothing good at taking her own advice. Something she should probably work on.
Regardless, the ghosts start to move and Kiada follows suit, reaching into herself to try and feel for anything different and finding a shiny gem of warmth that has her tail flicking with surprise, something akin to fire – curious enough that if Deimos were to conjure such a thing she might try to steal part of it to try it out. For now, though, she follows on his heels, watchful and waiting as the ghost starts to stutter, edges blurring out and sharpening in rapid succession.
“It flew into the enclosure, which made it a bit easier to catch it at least.” Between her and Fox it was easy work, if not a bit terrifying given the dread and anxiety it had stirred up.
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
