// fire on the mountain, run, boys, run //
Asta is warming up and surveying the parched, cracked ground, and Danta is - of course - being his usually chaotic self by prowling around him. Smaller and more agile than the hulking, scarred reptile he'll one day call his husband, he's almost catlike in his pursuit of a tiny lizard, snapping his jaws at the thing as it escapes into a bolthole nearby. Snorfling in annoyance to see it escape his clutches, he turns his attention back to Asta and snorts right back, wings stretching and flexing as he prepares to take off.
Still, it doesn't stop Danta from affectionately headbutting the fearsome dragon on his way past, before he leaps skywards with a few strong beats of his wings. Catching a thermal and propelling himself further up into the endless blue, the Maverick was clearly made for flighted shifts like these, and he's already beginning to circle overhead as he waits for his lover to join him.
Still, it doesn't stop Danta from affectionately headbutting the fearsome dragon on his way past, before he leaps skywards with a few strong beats of his wings. Catching a thermal and propelling himself further up into the endless blue, the Maverick was clearly made for flighted shifts like these, and he's already beginning to circle overhead as he waits for his lover to join him.
Dantalion
// the devil's in the house of the risin' sun //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
