// go get your gun, get your gun //
The sharp grin as the threaded cane literally whips into action, it’s with a quiet chuckle toward Danta of “it is wonderful, isn’t it?” That dies the second the blades slice into the badger’s chest – blood splattering amongst the violet that stained the white portions of the badger already. Now, with his blood pumping from it, he aims to twist his hand just so that the blade can strike again before he realizes it isn’t that much of a fight – not between the singing blades of Thalassa’s and the beautiful flame Danta’s conjured.
So he lets the bladed ends drag against the ground slightly, clearing it from some of the blood before he returns it to its normal state. “Mm, we are quite efficient, darling.” Asta purrs playfully toward Thalassa, before he’s nodding toward Danta’s question. “If you are willing to take the favored cane back, yes.” He reaches up to cup Danta’s jaw in an affectionate touch before he hands him the cane and shifts.
Man becomes fyrhund and he heads over toward Thal and the badger, snagging the creature between his jaws as the volcanic plates shift around his shoulders – scarred on the dark rock portion of his shoulder, but seems to be maneuvering better in spite of it. Turning back toward the two with a wag of his tail, the butcher’s canine form does funnily enough reflect a lot of the butcher’s own normal tendencies, happy to trail after the two back toward Thalassa’s place.
Asta shifts to his fyrhund shift to take the badger back to Thal’s!
So he lets the bladed ends drag against the ground slightly, clearing it from some of the blood before he returns it to its normal state. “Mm, we are quite efficient, darling.” Asta purrs playfully toward Thalassa, before he’s nodding toward Danta’s question. “If you are willing to take the favored cane back, yes.” He reaches up to cup Danta’s jaw in an affectionate touch before he hands him the cane and shifts.
Man becomes fyrhund and he heads over toward Thal and the badger, snagging the creature between his jaws as the volcanic plates shift around his shoulders – scarred on the dark rock portion of his shoulder, but seems to be maneuvering better in spite of it. Turning back toward the two with a wag of his tail, the butcher’s canine form does funnily enough reflect a lot of the butcher’s own normal tendencies, happy to trail after the two back toward Thalassa’s place.
Asta shifts to his fyrhund shift to take the badger back to Thal’s!
Astaroth
// and lets find out what it does //
