these violent delights have violent ends
He moves below, lulled into safety by Ludo's mission and the size of him. He is one who has never had to fight while weak, who has never had to scrap and scrape to survive. Not in a body without all the upgrades of the one he's currently sporting, anyways.
Manticore, she notes with a silent snarl. It'll be that tail that he uses to fulfill his promise, Delah judges. He wasn't kidding about being swift and painless. But then again, neither had she.
That's because you were weak then. She replies, lunging from the bough she's perched, aiming for the thick muscles in his neck. His back would normally be an open and easy target, but not with his tail poised as it is. Instead, she aims to grip and tear at him with her claws, swinging around to the underside of his neck and hopefully dragging him down too.
Manticore, she notes with a silent snarl. It'll be that tail that he uses to fulfill his promise, Delah judges. He wasn't kidding about being swift and painless. But then again, neither had she.
That's because you were weak then. She replies, lunging from the bough she's perched, aiming for the thick muscles in his neck. His back would normally be an open and easy target, but not with his tail poised as it is. Instead, she aims to grip and tear at him with her claws, swinging around to the underside of his neck and hopefully dragging him down too.
