fury and blades

You think I'll be the dark sky The Harpy hadn’t noticed the girl’s approach until a few moments before she descended into the cave to face the Metus. She inhaled deeply, prepared and lifting a hoof to start her trek deep down when she noticed the small girl. Immediately, her head whipped around to her with concerned eyes. She wanted to ask if the girl was lost, certainly spotting her adorning her armor would deem this place unsafe and the girl would have stayed far away – but she was here, now, and Kiada dipped her head to her in hello, noticing her flat ears and worried frame. Then, Kiada realized that perhaps the girl might have been here for the same reason and thought this a brilliant opportunity to take. What better to face the Metus with than a warrior at your side – especially if you were young and what appeared to Kiada as thin and almost frail. So, she offered Eira a small grin, doing her best to ooze confidence as her flames licked and crackled higher. “Don’t be afraid.” She murmured to the girl, gesturing with a hoof to the mouth of the cave. “I only have to challenge him, it shouldn’t take too long before he gets tired.” She did her best to try and leak her confidence and swagger to the girl. Suddenly, a roar echoed through the caves and her inky head flipped back. She flicked her head down and up, igniting the teal flames along the blades on the top of her face plate, and offered Eira what might have been a bloodthirsty, insane grin, before carefully making her way into the cave. “Hello, old friend.” She crooned as he stomped forward. She did her best to avoid those large claws, as her flames illuminated his pale body. Perhaps he would be afraid of fire, with skin like that. But she’d leave that for last – for now, she simply wanted to challenge him the old fashioned way. "Talk." so you can be the star? — I'll swallow you whole. Kiada

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@Eira <3