I’m late!

Deimos' easy argument wasn't a surprise and Sah looked forward to their future hunt. It was still too early to tell if he would truly have a fyrhund shift, but if his dream was an actual indicator, the chances were good. Granted, he couldn't recall every meeting an Attuned to that shift before. There was surely one out there, though.

The offer for a run had the dark wolf jumping onto all four paws before spinning in a circle, sending a puff of snow up into the air. The wind wasn't too strong, and the sky was clear. It was the perfect day for a run. Yes! Come on! Sah felt like an over-excited pup about to go on his first hunt. It'd be embarrassing if he weren't still riding the high of hybridizing.

the wild thunder

Lightning strikes
A distant howl

code by sky

this is the reckoning

Sah’s likewise easygoing acceptance had Deimos inwardly snickering. Escape. Lifting the window higher, and not looking back at the pile of paperwork, he’d leave it for another day – with no surprise to fellow staff and constituents if they ever came into his office to find it, once again, completely void of the Warden. They’d have much better luck luring him with food to get those portions done anyway.

Shifting into his hellhound form, he leapt and bounded out of the aperture with reckless abandon, giving one gruff bark, before launching off down cobblestones and street paths, intending for Sah to follow at similar speeds.

[FIN]

DEIMOS

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