// he's nice, polite, he'll catch you by surprise //
Team supplies seems promising at first, following the nails that Danta pockets and the swish of the sand that leaves drag marks that haven’t been swept away by the wind yet. The shade of the dune is distracting, one that immediately has Asta on high alert, teeth already on display before it hisses at them. Upon further approach, Danta has shifted into his gleaming, molten feline self, with a reverberating roar aimed directly at the thing that hisses at them. Int his time, Asta’s shifting too, but into the fyrhund shift. Volcanic plates shift along his back as he charges toward it, smoke pouring from his mouth as he snarls at it in turn.
When it comes to the perimeter, though, Sunjata’s intercepting the hel that dives at Niki in a flurry of feathers. Though he doesn’t come away unscathed, not with the sudden sensation of tearing that sparks a squawk of unpleasantries to leave him as he shifts back to himself, seeing Ronin’s bolts sail through the air toward it. He shifts back into himself, a hand pressed against his lower back as he steps over toward Niki with an apologetic smile slanted his way. “Yeah, I’m good.” A little sore, but not incapable of continuing to help. And as such, he stands there body blocking the plants from the hel that circles from above, just incase Ronin’s firebolts miss it, only distracted a few times to help Niki fix the perimeter.
Asta turns into a fyrhund and snarls at the creature in the dune threateningly while Danta shifts into a molten tiger and ROOOARS.
Sunjata’s a wee bit sore from missing some tail feathers but he’s body blocking the plans currently and trying to help Niki where he can.
When it comes to the perimeter, though, Sunjata’s intercepting the hel that dives at Niki in a flurry of feathers. Though he doesn’t come away unscathed, not with the sudden sensation of tearing that sparks a squawk of unpleasantries to leave him as he shifts back to himself, seeing Ronin’s bolts sail through the air toward it. He shifts back into himself, a hand pressed against his lower back as he steps over toward Niki with an apologetic smile slanted his way. “Yeah, I’m good.” A little sore, but not incapable of continuing to help. And as such, he stands there body blocking the plants from the hel that circles from above, just incase Ronin’s firebolts miss it, only distracted a few times to help Niki fix the perimeter.
Asta turns into a fyrhund and snarls at the creature in the dune threateningly while Danta shifts into a molten tiger and ROOOARS.
Sunjata’s a wee bit sore from missing some tail feathers but he’s body blocking the plans currently and trying to help Niki where he can.
Astaroth
// a smile so bright, you'd never bat an eye //
