Callum
This is a black market reformation
Much to Callum's surprise, the girl doesn't immediately scream or screech or back away, instead advancing on the Void creature with a flick of her hair. He's about to warn her not to get any closer when she shifts, and the mercenary chuckles as the tide jaguar lunges for the snake. Well, if they were shifting, he might as well join in the fun - and it's only a moment before he sits perched on the edge of the well, peering at the jaguar and her prey through the golden eyes of a peregrine falcon.
Need any assistance? he drawls, preening his chest feathers as he keeps an eye on the girl and the snake, ready to jump in at a moment's notice if needed. But she seems capable enough, and he waits patiently for her reply before doing anything else, unwilling to steal her kill if it's something that she wants.
Need any assistance? he drawls, preening his chest feathers as he keeps an eye on the girl and the snake, ready to jump in at a moment's notice if needed. But she seems capable enough, and he waits patiently for her reply before doing anything else, unwilling to steal her kill if it's something that she wants.
Keep your lips closed
