Astaroth
// a beast in the business of selling forgiveness //
She does know exactly what to say, because with a huff of a soft laugh and an exhale of a sigh, the butcher shakes his head. “No.” He would want to dive in and claw out everything he could. “Well, at any rate, it is not a subject for here.” Out in the open, that is.
Thankfully, the gore crow admission gives her something else to focus on, and Asta nods and flashes her an easier smile. “Danta knows enough to not let me see him that way.” Despite not hearing the earlier comment between the two, Danta’s shift was certainly a boogeyman for the butcher. “It helps with the ‘putting up with it.’” Squeezing her arm against his as they make their path up, the acceptance and ‘you’re welcome’ are shown with his body language rather than words when Danta’s peel of a whistle erupts through the trees.
Groaning lightly but changing trajectory, the butcher snorts. “We will never hear the end of it, my dear.” The fire sputters out as they approach, and he releases Flora to do the same as before — shifting into that canine shift of his to start digging into the sand.
Carefully, this time.
Asta shifts to his fyrhund shift to dig up the next cache!
Thankfully, the gore crow admission gives her something else to focus on, and Asta nods and flashes her an easier smile. “Danta knows enough to not let me see him that way.” Despite not hearing the earlier comment between the two, Danta’s shift was certainly a boogeyman for the butcher. “It helps with the ‘putting up with it.’” Squeezing her arm against his as they make their path up, the acceptance and ‘you’re welcome’ are shown with his body language rather than words when Danta’s peel of a whistle erupts through the trees.
Groaning lightly but changing trajectory, the butcher snorts. “We will never hear the end of it, my dear.” The fire sputters out as they approach, and he releases Flora to do the same as before — shifting into that canine shift of his to start digging into the sand.
Carefully, this time.
Asta shifts to his fyrhund shift to dig up the next cache!
// dead eyes on a treacherous grin //
