His shadows worked quickly and thoroughly, and soon enough the lion-headed flowers were no more. Lucas allowed himself a smirk of victory... until he realised that his shadows had not been quite vigilant enough. He was stopped in his tracks by two particularly vicious looking specimens, blocking his way to the stupid woolly animal. Swearing under his breath, Lucas considered his options. He could employ his shadows again, but they seemed far too... sleek... subtle.
No, the flowers had pissed him off now, and they deserved good old blunt retaliation. And so, taking up a large fallen branch stripped of its leaves from Deepfrost, he swung it hard at the two flowers, hoping to knock them flying. "And stay fucked off," he growled.
No, the flowers had pissed him off now, and they deserved good old blunt retaliation. And so, taking up a large fallen branch stripped of its leaves from Deepfrost, he swung it hard at the two flowers, hoping to knock them flying. "And stay fucked off," he growled.
