// you know that this could be your last day here on earth //
Having missed most of the excitement of the egg in trying to figure out how to keep so many limbs all in place, he can’t help the slight rumble of appreciation for the Maverick’s excitement, happily placing his large nose into the blonde’s palms. His eyes close for a brief moment before the butcher’s orange gaze flits open, withdrawing to see just where he’s gesturing.
Perhaps it was all of the sleep last season that had cultivated this within him, but gods he doesn’t know how to use it. So with the question, the look of Danta’s steps taking him back a few feet, his question is met with a grumble and a nod of his large head – maw parting momentarily with the needle-like teeth sharp and hidden briefly by a dark cloud of smoke and a nod.
Turning himself and ensuring he doesn’t swipe Danta with his tail, he looks off in the distance to the canyon with the broad space to land, remembering his wings and stretching them out as if to test it first, then hesitates, as if he might wait to see if Danta might go first so he has something to go off of (now that he actually has to pay attention).
Perhaps it was all of the sleep last season that had cultivated this within him, but gods he doesn’t know how to use it. So with the question, the look of Danta’s steps taking him back a few feet, his question is met with a grumble and a nod of his large head – maw parting momentarily with the needle-like teeth sharp and hidden briefly by a dark cloud of smoke and a nod.
Turning himself and ensuring he doesn’t swipe Danta with his tail, he looks off in the distance to the canyon with the broad space to land, remembering his wings and stretching them out as if to test it first, then hesitates, as if he might wait to see if Danta might go first so he has something to go off of (now that he actually has to pay attention).
Astaroth
// so buddy please, won't you smile just for me //
