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11-01-2016, 01:45 AM
The filly danced her way through the gathering, remembering the place faintly from her birth; her oceanic gaze sweeping the faces until she stopped on the beast in the middle. He asked if they chose a trick or a treat, and it took a few moments for Kiada to decide exactly what she wanted to do. As she pondered, her eyes never left the beast as the voices around her called out which they'd rather have - and soon, Khairi was urging her for a bit of fun with the creature. Of course, what fun would a treat be when you could have a trick? Inevitably the answer was clear for the child and she stood to proudly proclaim her answer. “Trick.” She answered with a smirk along her faint pink splattered lips.
"Talk?"
"Talk?"
kiada
"I play with the fire of my own truth,
I will burn for the things I love."
I will burn for the things I love."
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Kiada chooses Trick!
IT'S SAID SHE'S MADE OF STORM CELLS
AND A WILD WOLF'S HUNGRY HEART,
THAT SHE'S LEARNT THE LIGHTNING'S SECRET
TO RIPPING DARKENED SKIES APART.
