// too many war wounds and not enough wars //
"Oh, are they?" Danta says with a raise of his eyebrows and a smirk that seems to tilt towards the smug, as if in response to Asta's own expression. "Well, I suppose you would know, darling. You probably spent more time around rat holes than I did." Completely false, of course - Danta would eat whatever he could get his hands on, whenever he got the opportunity. And now that he's peering over the butcher's shoulder, the little burrow does seem different from that of any ROUS - or any regular rats, for that matter.
But then Asta's long fingers are lancing out, quicker than a cat on the prowl, and the Maverick can't help his snort of amusement at the sight. He does step back a couple of paces to give the other man room to get on his feet, tilting his head at the dark, furry little thing in his grip. "Looks like some sort of weasel," he says, watching as the creature writhes in Asta's grip and tries to turn and bite his knuckles with sharp little teeth. "I believe you have made it angry."
But then Asta's long fingers are lancing out, quicker than a cat on the prowl, and the Maverick can't help his snort of amusement at the sight. He does step back a couple of paces to give the other man room to get on his feet, tilting his head at the dark, furry little thing in his grip. "Looks like some sort of weasel," he says, watching as the creature writhes in Asta's grip and tries to turn and bite his knuckles with sharp little teeth. "I believe you have made it angry."
Dantalion
// too few rounds in the ring and not enough settled scores //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
