His ears flickered back and forth; the sound of wings echoing in his senses long before the hydra came into appearance. He knew instantly who it was, and snorted, leaving the surprise of finding Sunjata in Halo to begin with silent in his mind, and instead wandering further, into the middle of the copse, to be seen rather than scarcely noticed as the demigod landed.
A dog-like shrug filtered through his motions at the question – someone within the Citadel must’ve passed on the message of his intended hunt. No. His eyes went towards more wagon and sled tracks, strides taking more long, loping movements. Figured I would follow these. The merchants were complaining. By way of explanation, but that wasn’t surprising – he’d critique traversing through an endless parade of spiders in their shoes too.
Sunjata would likely be able to see farther, though it might not have mattered in the way the trees clustered together; nearly bracken-like in their tight knit contortions. His curiosity was more potent than the current state of his pursuit for the present though, lowering his nose to the snow. What brings you out this way?
A dog-like shrug filtered through his motions at the question – someone within the Citadel must’ve passed on the message of his intended hunt. No. His eyes went towards more wagon and sled tracks, strides taking more long, loping movements. Figured I would follow these. The merchants were complaining. By way of explanation, but that wasn’t surprising – he’d critique traversing through an endless parade of spiders in their shoes too.
Sunjata would likely be able to see farther, though it might not have mattered in the way the trees clustered together; nearly bracken-like in their tight knit contortions. His curiosity was more potent than the current state of his pursuit for the present though, lowering his nose to the snow. What brings you out this way?
Deimos
I will either find a way, or make one
