Noah wasn't used to finesse. Inside of him there was only a bear, ready to charge and burst forth and destroy. The stag, though a reflection of his former shift, was propelled through the mirror of his bear-filled soul. Frustration rang through him as his attack did not fulfill his intentions. He couldn't hide the fact that he was feeling what he was when his eyes and body began to glow and glimmer with bright, powerful celestial energy.
Despite being their adversary in this moment, Hotaru kept true to the purpose of her academy. Lightning flicked and shot and Noah's feet and he dodged to the side. His hands balled into fists, his right hand coiling tight around the curve of his bow. He wasn't sure if he had the ability to send any other form -- he had never tried. It had always been a full and unbridled assault.
Despite the lightning coming his way, Noah kept running towards Hotaru. His muscles tensed and he tried. He pulled all of his strength from the depths of his soul and -- a filtered, flickering light burst from him in a sunbeam-like stream, rather than the stag that had galloped after Hotaru before.
Despite being their adversary in this moment, Hotaru kept true to the purpose of her academy. Lightning flicked and shot and Noah's feet and he dodged to the side. His hands balled into fists, his right hand coiling tight around the curve of his bow. He wasn't sure if he had the ability to send any other form -- he had never tried. It had always been a full and unbridled assault.
Despite the lightning coming his way, Noah kept running towards Hotaru. His muscles tensed and he tried. He pulled all of his strength from the depths of his soul and -- a filtered, flickering light burst from him in a sunbeam-like stream, rather than the stag that had galloped after Hotaru before.
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the emptiness of broken flesh, at the mercy of the thorns
