// I thought of angels choking on their halos //
That is not the point, Danta wants to bark out at Asta, and he releases the other Ancient's tail if only so he can try to swat away the hands trying to tug him back down, as if worried he's still trying to playfight with him. The water around the Maverick is growing darker by the second, near black in the moonlight, and even soaking wet and with the fountain raining around them, his shirt is going to be stained pink at the very least from all the blood.
Keeping a hand clamped across the bite on his neck - and stopping the second spurt of dark crimson from spraying quite so spectacularly with the thunder of his pulse - Danta manages to back himself up beneath one of the streams of water within the fountain, tilting his head to direct it against the wound. It starts to close near instantly, thankfully, though the Maverick is still feeling pretty light-headed, and he slumps to sit in the water to take a break while he recovers.
"It's all fun and games until somebody bites too hard," he complains.
Keeping a hand clamped across the bite on his neck - and stopping the second spurt of dark crimson from spraying quite so spectacularly with the thunder of his pulse - Danta manages to back himself up beneath one of the streams of water within the fountain, tilting his head to direct it against the wound. It starts to close near instantly, thankfully, though the Maverick is still feeling pretty light-headed, and he slumps to sit in the water to take a break while he recovers.
"It's all fun and games until somebody bites too hard," he complains.
Dantalion
// get them drunk on rose water //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
