Sex: FemaleKite narrowed her eyes as things began to fall into place. It was taking some time, but she could see one thing... Nina was not well. Kite did not know for how long this had been going on for, but Kite felt a strange, prickling, protective instinct rather than a fully subordinate one. As Mirren morphed, so too did Kite... her wings seemed to spread as she lifted her head, annoyance flaring within her. Not toward Nina, but toward whoever had done this to her. As his mate spoke and looked into her eyes, Kite looked right back. I am with you.
The woman would always stand by his side in all things, all decisions. Kite let out a low growl that echoed the sentiment of his words to the Hervok woman. When her mate began to move, so too did Kite, moving alongside Nina, keeping her between herself and her mate to protect her. Her tail lashed in a predatory fashion behind her as the woman pressed forward, no longer a child, a girl, any longer. There was a new, confident swagger in her step that had truly been established the night prior but came full circle then. Her honeyed eyes were as sharp as the knife that fell into her mates side at the words Nina had delivered in respect to her loss; Kite would thrust that very same knife into whoever had betrayed the woman that had taken her in so long ago.
