i'm starvin', darlin', let me put my lips to somethin'
Danta's teeth itch with the urge to snap his jaws around one of the blink hare snuffling nearby, and so when they suddenly scatter right as the tension coiled in his body reaches fever pitch, his reaction is understandably a little bit frustrated. Sharp claws bite deep into the earth, his tail lashes, and his lips pull back from his fangs in a silent snarl that finds its voice the second he catches further movement.
It doesn't matter that it's Vesper - that's the sad truth of it, that the demigod could have been anything or anyone - and the tiger has sprung from its hiding spot with only hunger and blood in mind. The noise that tears from his throat and chest echoes through the canopy of roots and far beyond the Undergrove, sending a few birds scattering, and with a powerful leap that uses one of the roots for leverage, as well as dark, outstretched claws, he pounces for him.
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It doesn't matter that it's Vesper - that's the sad truth of it, that the demigod could have been anything or anyone - and the tiger has sprung from its hiding spot with only hunger and blood in mind. The noise that tears from his throat and chest echoes through the canopy of roots and far beyond the Undergrove, sending a few birds scattering, and with a powerful leap that uses one of the roots for leverage, as well as dark, outstretched claws, he pounces for him.
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The Maverick
let me wrap my teeth around the world
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
