we're born at night, so much of our life
A very different creature in the sky compared to Asta on the ground, Danta can do little more than watch in awe as the butcher kicks himself into another gear, streaking through the tall grasses and thundering across the earth as if in pursuit of something he can't fathom. Because despite the feirw being a prey shift, no part of Danta sees his lover that way. He isn't being chased - he's doing the chasing - and it's with a hard beat of his wings that he's forced to take to higher air.
Catching a thermal to allow him to glide overhead, it's with a steady tailwind that Danta manages to keep track of Asta far below. They cross fields, plains, bone bridges and more, though it will be hours yet before they even come close to the Inner Quarter. And if Asta wants to stop and sleep in his shift beneath the naked sky, Danta has no problem with that - but he'll fly for as long as the other man wants to run.
Catching a thermal to allow him to glide overhead, it's with a steady tailwind that Danta manages to keep track of Asta far below. They cross fields, plains, bone bridges and more, though it will be hours yet before they even come close to the Inner Quarter. And if Asta wants to stop and sleep in his shift beneath the naked sky, Danta has no problem with that - but he'll fly for as long as the other man wants to run.
Dantalion
is just carvin' through the dark
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
