Acceptance came with an immediate cheating sprint; enough to make the Sword roll his eyes, and a steady bout of determination settle into his mind. Competitive to a fault, he drove onward quickly thereafter, long strides making up for sudden lost ground, launching over a modest pool of magma as he raced towards the Wild Thunder.
But he wouldn’t be with just his speed – if Sah wanted to play games, then Deimos would too; coaxing through his Attuned measures, bringing forth animals nearby, compeling, contorting, and controlling –
Until four more fyrhunds came streaking towards Sah, barking and howling and seemingly looking for a long lost companion – and above all, intentionally distracting.
But he wouldn’t be with just his speed – if Sah wanted to play games, then Deimos would too; coaxing through his Attuned measures, bringing forth animals nearby, compeling, contorting, and controlling –
Until four more fyrhunds came streaking towards Sah, barking and howling and seemingly looking for a long lost companion – and above all, intentionally distracting.
Deimos
I will either find a way, or make one
