// fire on the mountain, run, boys, run //
The humid air beneath his wings feels divine, such that Danta (for better or for worse) almost forgets about the butcher at his back, and definitely forgets that he's never flown before. Flapping his wings in a few powerful beats before landing, the Maverick has room to turn and watch Asta's progress, powerful tail whipping across the stone before coming to settle around him like a particularly proud and scaly cat.
Even one glance at his progress is enough for Danta to realise things are... awry, the dragon cocking his head as Asta banks down as if to land beside him - only to have his shit absolutely rocked by the side of the canyon. Letting out a croon of alarm that sends smoke billowing from his nostrils, Danta cranes his serpentine neck over the side of the canyon to check on his fellow dragon's situation, roaring out the equivalent of U GOOD BRO towards Asta.
Even one glance at his progress is enough for Danta to realise things are... awry, the dragon cocking his head as Asta banks down as if to land beside him - only to have his shit absolutely rocked by the side of the canyon. Letting out a croon of alarm that sends smoke billowing from his nostrils, Danta cranes his serpentine neck over the side of the canyon to check on his fellow dragon's situation, roaring out the equivalent of U GOOD BRO towards Asta.
Dantalion
// the devil's in the house of the risin' sun //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
