Outside, Kiada was silent with the trek to the Pinnacle. Inside, she was screaming in excitement and glee. She couldn’t wait to see what awaited them at the mouth of the glowing mountain. And finally, before she thought she’d literally burst in excitement, they arrived. The Matron spoke evenly and calm, before swaying to the music. Kiada’s ears perked and she watched the Matron as well as listening closely to the music. Her eyes darted around, her head swiveling as the glitter flickered along her skin at all those gathered. She recognized quite a few of them now, and offered a smile of glee in their directions should they look to her.
But then, as she moved further into the party, the music filling her with a beautiful grace. She moved swift and strong, but agile in place where she was most lean. Her focus was pinned on one person. She looked toward Rixen, her eyes alight and happy as she approached him, padding ever so closer, somewhat moving to the music. She offered him a brilliant smile before asking a bit timidly, “do you want to dance with me?” She felt like a child asking someone for something they might decline, but the music and glitter had made her bold, and she was curious if he would.
After a few moments of waiting, she, too, began to sway, her head and body moving in a rhythmic movement, following the crescendos of the music, her eyes closed despite all that surrounded them. Then, slowly, she opened her eyes to see if Rixen had joined in with her, or if he had simply left to avoid her and her antics.
"Talk."
there is something moon soaked and dawn flavoured about her.
something kissed by the wild and loved by lightning