// go get your gun, get your gun //
It is exactly why he has the Butcher.
Because Astarkth had spent a good deal of his life (and formulate years) doing exactly this. He was a scout back in Halo, a scout that had been very good at his job. Being Ancient made it a touch more difficult, especially given his shifts and the snow that surrounds the dark dredges of the Greatwood, but they’ve managed to silently trail up until he’s certain Sah is alone and the wolves that had accompanied him were no longer a potential threat.
It’s when he trades his disguised self into the fiery fyrhund. Steam picks up from the cracks in his volcanic plates, but he’s low enough to the ground it’s difficult to see amongst the sea of white when Danta picks up his pace. Asta’s quick on his heels, paws kicking up melting snow as he charges after. As Danta goes for the shoulder charge, the fyrhund’s mouth curls with smoke, the scent of ash and char as he launches up at Sah with the full intention of snatching the mage glass pendant from his neck in the jostling, hoping to snap it off the clasp holding it onto the hybrid.
Because Astarkth had spent a good deal of his life (and formulate years) doing exactly this. He was a scout back in Halo, a scout that had been very good at his job. Being Ancient made it a touch more difficult, especially given his shifts and the snow that surrounds the dark dredges of the Greatwood, but they’ve managed to silently trail up until he’s certain Sah is alone and the wolves that had accompanied him were no longer a potential threat.
It’s when he trades his disguised self into the fiery fyrhund. Steam picks up from the cracks in his volcanic plates, but he’s low enough to the ground it’s difficult to see amongst the sea of white when Danta picks up his pace. Asta’s quick on his heels, paws kicking up melting snow as he charges after. As Danta goes for the shoulder charge, the fyrhund’s mouth curls with smoke, the scent of ash and char as he launches up at Sah with the full intention of snatching the mage glass pendant from his neck in the jostling, hoping to snap it off the clasp holding it onto the hybrid.
Astaroth
// and lets find out what it does //
