// you know that this could be your last day here on earth //
He rights himself in the plume of ash he’d left behind, shaking out slightly as it settles against scars and jagged scales. Huffing a little bit of annoyance, the butcher finally gets back into some sense of stability right as Danta steps forward after helping prevent him from careening off the side of the canyon again to nuzzle at his maw. The butcher returns the favor, trailing after him even as he parts to settle in beside him to try and show him what to do.
Watching with the orange gleam to his gaze, the butcher studies the wings and position, going to mimic him with it on his haunches – wings stretching out wide to their own apex after a few seconds of figuring out just how to do it, and lowers his horned head to blink over at Danta for the next step as a very attentive pupil.
Watching with the orange gleam to his gaze, the butcher studies the wings and position, going to mimic him with it on his haunches – wings stretching out wide to their own apex after a few seconds of figuring out just how to do it, and lowers his horned head to blink over at Danta for the next step as a very attentive pupil.
Astaroth
// so buddy please, won't you smile just for me //
