
☾• ☼ Kyda ☼ • ☽
The Arabian Beauty
Meister: Alphonse Waldstein
The Arabian Beauty
Meister: Alphonse Waldstein

The Arabic woman watches her friend go to attack her previous meister. She was mentally tired, today was holding far too much for her. Kyda was in desperate need of a nap, or to close her eyes. Rubbing them slightly she groaned hearing that stupid beasts roar. They were annoying to her and far too easy to beat. Over the years of her meisters passing she had grown far more stronger than Alec. He probably had too but he was - in her mind, dead. Possibly picking up some new abilities but that's about it. "No I still feel like she needs to do this herself. If it gets out of hand we can step in.." Ky doesn't seem too afraid of the dog and even turns her back on it. The large sandy shards point towards it and as soon as her back is turned the shards fly towards the dumb beast. They embed themselves into its skin, the wolf slows it's pace then stops and falls down dead. Kyda sighs and wraps her arms around Alphonse again - underneath the warm jacket, then leans against him. She didn't want to be here in the first place.
Occ; man that's awkward. I'm sorry.

VibrantGoddess
Spreader of despair


