remember that you can't save everyone
remember that you have to try
His shifts always held a liberating effect upon his soul; vast and free, content to rampage and unfurl in those ancient, primordial vessels, where predators were simply that, and there needed no justification for the rancorous edges embedded within bone. The hawk’s panic amused; and despite the clear intentions behind his pursuit, his presence had clearly grated. So it was an easy thing to tear the knot and tie away from its leg, then quickly snag the gloves, unbothered by the other bird’s own hasty flight and retreat.He could’ve dove downwards too, but instead chose a longer, leisurely tactic in slowly winding to the ground, before shifting back into his regular form. Tossing the gloves back into his grasp, he turned back to Elizabeth, thoroughly amused. “Thank you,” and he meant it, for that had been the last portion needed for his quest. “That was fun.” A different sort of diversion, and ensuring he had to come up with different methods than the usual incantations and flair. It probably said more about Deimos though, and his insinuation of amusements. “Do you need anything else?” They’d had a worthwhile training interim for both; but the inquiry had been ready, just in case.
out for vengeance
DEIMOS
