charlie
Listening to his explanation, Charlie can only bob her head enthusiastically. Personally, she enjoyed hunting while shifted, but that likely had more to do with her pint-sized proportions than anything else. "Puurfecto." She trilled in a terrible impression of the man she'd met on the Rainbow Road. "And as for what we hunt..." Charlie's eyebrows raise as her expression turns sly. Though she didn't know much about Danta and Asta's relationship, the pair were seen together far too often for there not to have been a steady stream of information passed between them.
Honestly, so long as it was something with a healthy amount of blood, muscle and the ability to put up a fight, the priestess would be content. "Something with wings? Or something on four legs perhaps? Or even...two?"
Honestly, so long as it was something with a healthy amount of blood, muscle and the ability to put up a fight, the priestess would be content. "Something with wings? Or something on four legs perhaps? Or even...two?"
she's the giggle at a funeral
Hella golden retriever energy. Small unrefined horns made of ruby. Regular spade-shaped tail.
