Danta may be feeling warm and cozy towards his experience with Torchline, but Thal has to wonder about his impression of her thus far. Supposedly stealing his kill, fighting him, getting pummeled, and practically challenging him to an eating competition. It definitely says something about him as he easily laughs at her joking implication. It's surprising, considering they were trying to kill each other only moments before. She has to hide a smirk at his infectiously lax attitude. It again reminds her that maybe she doesn't know her own kind as well as she thinks. Maybe this is an opportunity to learn.
Nodding her head (gently this time), Thal gathers the ramphire's carcass in her arms before gesturing for Danta to take the lead. Not only is she reluctant to show him her back, but the weight of the kill would make her an even easier target, and she doesn't trust Danta as far as she can throw his lyvern shift (which has already been proven). It makes her think that she definitely needs to work more on fighting large shifts. So as she follows the bare-chested man out of the tunnels, Thal uses the time to consider better strategies for next time. Ones that don't involve the splitting headache that sharpens in the emerging sunlight. Squinting her eyes, she places a free hand to her forehead. "Remind me to smash your head next time I see you."
Nodding her head (gently this time), Thal gathers the ramphire's carcass in her arms before gesturing for Danta to take the lead. Not only is she reluctant to show him her back, but the weight of the kill would make her an even easier target, and she doesn't trust Danta as far as she can throw his lyvern shift (which has already been proven). It makes her think that she definitely needs to work more on fighting large shifts. So as she follows the bare-chested man out of the tunnels, Thal uses the time to consider better strategies for next time. Ones that don't involve the splitting headache that sharpens in the emerging sunlight. Squinting her eyes, she places a free hand to her forehead. "Remind me to smash your head next time I see you."
Lust's passion will be served; .
it demands, it militates, it tyrannizes
it demands, it militates, it tyrannizes
Thalassa
