RONIN
the huntsman
when the city goes silent
With their horns locked together, it's a good thing it isn't Leafchange any more or Ronin might really be trying to do some damage. As it stands, though, there's a bubbling sense of playfulness that warbles through their Attuned bond, the Huntsman trying to hold his ground and keep his friend in place. We ought to do this again when it's Longheat, so it's more of an even playing field, he suggests. But then again, my antlers aren't really ready for a training session at that time of year.
They're more velvety and adorable, if he does say so himself. Either way, as Sunjata shakes his head he succeeds in getting himself free of the lock, and Ronin prances back in the snow to toss his head, before rounding back on Sunjata. Having a little trouble in the snow? he teases, before charging forward again in an attempt to knock him off balance.
They're more velvety and adorable, if he does say so himself. Either way, as Sunjata shakes his head he succeeds in getting himself free of the lock, and Ronin prances back in the snow to toss his head, before rounding back on Sunjata. Having a little trouble in the snow? he teases, before charging forward again in an attempt to knock him off balance.
the ringing in my ears gets violent
