[color=silver] [indent][indent][indent][indent][indent][indent][indent][indent][indent] [table][row][/row][row][cell][sub][h1][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/MTNbUrP.png[/img][/center][center][color=black][b]A K A I A[/b][/color][/center][url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5333243][center][color=bca346][b]A K A I A [/b][/color][/center][/url][/h1] [center]The Crow's Nest · Early Morning · [@dreamingflowers][@medili][/center][/sub][/cell][cell][/cell][/row][/table][hr] [/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent] And Akaia wasn't one to argue against, especially when it came to Poppy. Her mind rarely went to the why when the what was her fellow Sidhe. Having lived with the girl for the last seven years, she was already well aware of the way Poppy cared for those around her. The order, though stern on the surface, was from a place of love, she knew. The pull on her arm however, was from a place she knew not where. [color=bca346]"O-Ooh. Okay."[/color] She answered curiously, entirely unaware of the way she had pushed herself the past twenty-four hours and instead fixated on a tingle left in the wake of Poppy's touch. It was enough to distract her from the Ionna and Laplace situation, if only temporarily as she stared at the agitated point on her arm. The skin did indeed remain pinched for far longer than normal. [center][i][color=bca346]...I am thirsty. And hungry...[/color][/i][/center] Before turning to follow, she picked Cerise out from the room once more. [color=bca346]"Share!"[/color] Akaia exclaimed excitedly to the ashen haired girl. [color=bca346]"It's a new friend?!"[/color] There was a slight hop to her step as she moved with Poppy and her wide bright eyes was a clear sign that she was drowning in barely contained excitement. [color=bca346]"I-..I want to meet them!"[/color] She yelled out from the hall. She then turned to Poppy and wrapped her arms around the woman's waist, stealing a hug from behind. [color=bca346]"And hello Pa-pee. I have missed you."[/color] The tingling warmth from the captured girl pushed its way into Akaia's body and spread like a fire from her cheeks and arms, across her chest and down to her toes. It had been a while since she felt this safe. And it had been a while since Licorice felt this endangered as he continued to hold the smaller bird at bay.[/color]