// you know that this could be your last day here on earth //
The canyon looms ahead of him, all while he tries to get used to trying to manage the feeling of his wings and the combination of four feet and a tail. It was far different from his lial, which he tries to compare (really the only similarities is the long nose, the tail, and the scaley exterior). Such that as Danta takes to the sky to land gracefully and beautifully against the flat top over the canyon, the butcher spends a few long moments studying his graceful draconic figure.
He makes it look easy, and that’s the excuse Asta will use when it comes to the downfall that will come to him (and totally not the fact he’s never flown before aside from being in a skyship).
Trying to mimic his movements, his wings snap out, testing the humid air, bunching his muscles before he takes to the sky like a clumsy fledgling. The space between the canyon and the flat top had seemed small until he’s at this point, hovering over it as he tries to use his wings to gain more height. It doesn’t quite work, but it keeps him hovering enough until nearly the last second where he focuses more on his clawed feet trying to latch onto solid ground again that his wings completely give out and the scarred dragon immediately drops below the lip of the canyon to crash into the sloped side of it with a fiery growl of frustration.
He makes it look easy, and that’s the excuse Asta will use when it comes to the downfall that will come to him (and totally not the fact he’s never flown before aside from being in a skyship).
Trying to mimic his movements, his wings snap out, testing the humid air, bunching his muscles before he takes to the sky like a clumsy fledgling. The space between the canyon and the flat top had seemed small until he’s at this point, hovering over it as he tries to use his wings to gain more height. It doesn’t quite work, but it keeps him hovering enough until nearly the last second where he focuses more on his clawed feet trying to latch onto solid ground again that his wings completely give out and the scarred dragon immediately drops below the lip of the canyon to crash into the sloped side of it with a fiery growl of frustration.
Astaroth
// so buddy please, won't you smile just for me //
