FOX
"Ah, that's right. I've met a few as companions as well, come to think of it." He recalls Deimos's unicorn and Noah's too, now that he casts his memory back. But Kiada is right, and there's nothing quite like seeing a herd of them roaming all together. With a softer smile, he's about to suggest finding a place for Kia to stand (or offer to give her a piggyback) to see them better, but she's hurrying him onwards before he can find the words.
Happy to walk in her wake, he also tilts his head at the empty enclosure. "It looks like it. I wonder if it's just--" He's cut off by a chilling croak of a noise overhead, and a chill shudders down the hunter's spine despite himself. Instinctively, he reaches out to slip an arm around the harpy's waist, drawing her close against his side.
Above them, a four-winged raven, dark as pitch and unsettling merely in its presence, soars lazily into the enclosure. "I think we've found what we're looking for," he mutters.
Happy to walk in her wake, he also tilts his head at the empty enclosure. "It looks like it. I wonder if it's just--" He's cut off by a chilling croak of a noise overhead, and a chill shudders down the hunter's spine despite himself. Instinctively, he reaches out to slip an arm around the harpy's waist, drawing her close against his side.
Above them, a four-winged raven, dark as pitch and unsettling merely in its presence, soars lazily into the enclosure. "I think we've found what we're looking for," he mutters.
astra inclinant, sed non obligant
Horns: Small, bone-like protrusions (aka your stereotypical devil horns) that are easy to miss in his hair.
