// no sudden moves, don't make a sound
they're out for blood this time around //
they're out for blood this time around //
She moves just as quickly, so that when he twists around to face her she’s already moved to block his line of sight from the corvids. It’s enough of a surprise that he can’t quite understand it right this split second, but there’s a glimpse of something in the tired dark of his eyes that says he understands. A silent you’re right meshed with a thank you.
They’re so close, and all he has to do is get through this and he’d be free.
But before he can comment on it, fire blasts toward his head and the butcher instinctively drops, even if it would do nothing to him – letting the fire burn against the tines of his horns. This time, though, with him dropped enough to be eye level with her, the butcher aims himself forward to simply tackle her to the ground in a scuffle.
They’re so close, and all he has to do is get through this and he’d be free.
But before he can comment on it, fire blasts toward his head and the butcher instinctively drops, even if it would do nothing to him – letting the fire burn against the tines of his horns. This time, though, with him dropped enough to be eye level with her, the butcher aims himself forward to simply tackle her to the ground in a scuffle.
Astaroth
