Callum
What's the worst that could happen
The blink hare lasts all of two seconds in Nova's capable paws, and Callum sends a pulse of approval down the bond in response to the clean kill. Now that one of the hares is dead, though, the rest have scattered; a shame, really, since two hares would have been better than one, although a stew will help the meat to stretch.
Soaring closer, Callum dives - sharp, swift, and precise, he is hurtling towards the ground at breakneck speed. It never ceases to thrill him, the speed and agility of his peregrine falcon shift. Just before he hits the ground, he flares his wings and, in a copy of Nova's earlier move, transforms gracefully back into his human self just as he lands upon the grassy ground.
Shoving his hands in his pockets, he grins at the girl. "I do," he says. "New Haven's not far. We can get the supplies we need there."
Soaring closer, Callum dives - sharp, swift, and precise, he is hurtling towards the ground at breakneck speed. It never ceases to thrill him, the speed and agility of his peregrine falcon shift. Just before he hits the ground, he flares his wings and, in a copy of Nova's earlier move, transforms gracefully back into his human self just as he lands upon the grassy ground.
Shoving his hands in his pockets, he grins at the girl. "I do," he says. "New Haven's not far. We can get the supplies we need there."
When two worlds collide
