No use lamenting - he was on the prowl now. If someone said he intentionally slowed down, he’d probably deny it, but his speed was not at the top-tier of maneuvering limbs and pieces as the younger Ancient’s hand came to grab his massive tail. Feigning a strike, he barked again, granting a conquered howl as the child laughed, then held out the flaming stick. Grasping it within his teeth and jaw, he opted to direct the amusement solely upon Sohalia. Might as well grant and offer a challenge.
The children nearby scattered in whirlwind movements; some maneuvering through the bonfire, others crouching back into long grass or amidst their elders, giggling all the way. Deimos swept after them, then pretended to dart, bolt, and charge after two who’d begun to split their miniature parties; then, with little warning, made a sweeping turn directly towards the tide jaguar.
The children nearby scattered in whirlwind movements; some maneuvering through the bonfire, others crouching back into long grass or amidst their elders, giggling all the way. Deimos swept after them, then pretended to dart, bolt, and charge after two who’d begun to split their miniature parties; then, with little warning, made a sweeping turn directly towards the tide jaguar.
Deimos
I will either find a way, or make one
