DEIMOS
the resurrected sword
Oliver extended that he’d try, which was better than giving in, better than crawling along the ground, better than searing into nothingness. The beast tilted his head and nodded towards the acknowledgments, curious if Oliver would adhere to the studying notions, practice amongst others, or get pulled into further distractions. You are welcome mused through the attuned bond regardless, and another nod as the other cat turned to go. Zuriel had finished with her healing ministrations, some wicked little contortions nestled between their connection, and he snorted into the midst, traversing back the way they’d come, grabbing the turkey he’d left nearby, intending to at least utilize those moments into something for dinner.
{-FIN}
{-FIN}
still standing
not because you can
but because you have to
