Shoulders lowered and brows relaxed as the fitful kitten ceased their thrashing. Miru's crimson gaze unlocked from her friend's now shielded eyes as she assessed the situation. Breathing had stabilized and slowed. No sounds of broken bones had crossed her ears. No one else was around to have intervened. For the moment at least it appeared the event had passed.
With a small sigh the lean fox took a few steps forward, ready to move Wilder out of the Spire's light. Before she could get too close, however, the kitten bolted back to life prompting Miru to freeze yet again.
The entity that had spoken in Wilder's voice was nowhere to be heard, and its presence had apparently left no impression in their mind. Both a blessing and a curse, Miru imagined.
Not really a lie, but at the same time no one was likely to possess a powerful enough vessel to contain anything claiming to be the Spire.
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