// you knew who I was //
"I do hope so," Danta purrs in response; his fingers wrap around Charlie's and he's happily ferried to the door, the Maverick clearly pleased for the priestess to be the judge (and jury and executioner if she wants) of his worship of their goddess.
Heading out into the cold that very quickly becomes less so, it's a pleasant surprise for Danta not to have to button his coat or pull on his gloves, and instead he falls into step with his fellow Ancient, blue eyes following Charlie as she flits about him. "Oh, I am all for playing with my food," he drawls, offering her a fanged smile and a flick of his tail.
"Personally, though, I quite enjoy hunting while not being shifted. I know others prefer the opposite, but I feel sometimes as though the experience is diluted by animal instinct." Being fully cognizant of the hunt, the prey, the death caused by one's hands? That's as intimate as it gets, surely.
Heading out into the cold that very quickly becomes less so, it's a pleasant surprise for Danta not to have to button his coat or pull on his gloves, and instead he falls into step with his fellow Ancient, blue eyes following Charlie as she flits about him. "Oh, I am all for playing with my food," he drawls, offering her a fanged smile and a flick of his tail.
"Personally, though, I quite enjoy hunting while not being shifted. I know others prefer the opposite, but I feel sometimes as though the experience is diluted by animal instinct." Being fully cognizant of the hunt, the prey, the death caused by one's hands? That's as intimate as it gets, surely.
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
