» every broken promise

The girl hadn’t noticed that Kisamoa spent a moment to look back at her as she left his side. Truly, had the pale girl not caught Kiada’s attention, she would have sunk lower with Kisamoa continuing on her search. But there was a part of her that wanted to be sure that the mare would be able to make it out provided she could even get out herself. She had a heart, a bruised and scratched up one, but it was a heart nonetheless. So when she reached Erthe, and the pale girl spoke calmly of how she wouldn’t bother her Kiada’s inky ears flicked back for a brief moment. As she continued to speak, Kiada hadn’t realized that Kisamoa had returned from behind her, looking over at Erthe with expectation. “Whether you believe it or not, he’s not entirely bad. If he wanted us dead, do you think he would have allowed us to come to this new land?” She mentioned, tilting her head slightly noticing the woman’s blue gaze looking past her. And that was when she felt the presence of Kisamoa. Her head lowered slightly, listening as Erthe appeared to interrogate him. It struck a chord with her, frustration barreling in her chest. Did the mare really need to spend the time to ask if it was a good idea? He could just let them run rampant and kill everyone, but he chose to find items to help and she was questioning him. Regardless, the girl said nothing. Instead, she waited to see what Kisamoa had to say. Then, much to Kiada’s surprise, Erthe pulled some of those god items Kiada had been seeking, pulling a bow that looked as though it was made of bone and a few teeth. Kiada’s ears flicked forward, and she moved sideways slightly, falling back beside Kisamoa and the demon she just now noticed, allowing the room for Kisamoa to accept the items much like the armor she had found, waiting to see what kind of event would appear from him taking these items. She witnessed the yellow eye that bore into her soul, curious to see if something similar would happen and how Erthe would receive it. "Talk." Kiada mama, i hope you get this know the bed is warm and our hearts are cold know never have i been better.

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@Erthë <333