when the sky turns gray and everything is screaming
Letting the praise sink into his bones, the bear grunted his satisfaction. It was a maneuver he knew well from his time as a reindeer, in all honesty. He held powerful back legs in that form, and if he could not block or dissuade with antlers he was left only to kick. It seemed to translate well into this form, though he knew that, despite the sheer power he held now, his backwards kicks were nothing compared to that of his deer's skin.
As Deimos asked his follow up question, and within seconds launched his second attack, Noah wanted only to answer what what he truly knew best in this form: brute force. That was not the intention of today's drill. Mind reeling, his paws followed suit. Much less graceful than he had just displayed, the bear shuffled backwards before lifting his large body upwards one more, front limb reaching out and slashing the air between him and Deimos.
i will reach inside just to find my heart is beating
