we exist

Kiada leaned closer to her sister as the breathless “wow” escaped her sibling’s lips. A great smile grew across Kiada’s own pink splotched lips as she looked around the expanse that was their home now. Katua turned her head toward Kiada and spoke in their native tongue, as Roscorro approached and Kiada had to help herself from laughing outright. Instead, she simply chuckled and nodded. Indeed, Roscorro probably was bigger than their father – wings and claws as well, an addition she was sure their father would appreciate in any sense. She dipped her head to Roscorro and continued to grin brightly. “It is good to see you again too, Roscorro.” She offered easily, her eyes bright and happy, a missing puzzle piece in the fray that was her life. As Roscorro asked who Katua might be, her own sibling spoke up her name and relation. Kiada’s head lifted taller as though she was immensely proud. “We’ve been separated for some time. I offered her a home here in Halyven if you would agree.” She added, tilting her head slightly – unable to think of a reason her sister wouldn’t be allowed to live within their herd, but she thought it was best not to assume. Then she looked to Katua, leaning in slightly closer, still unable to believe that her sibling was here. "Talk." Kiada maybe we exist to bleed. maybe we exist to burn. oh, but darling, who can say which?

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@Katua @Roscorro <3