remember that you can't save everyone
remember that you have to try
Well, that could’ve gone better.It was a tangled mess, truly, and the level of failure he embarked upon hadn’t reached such heights since his first venture into the local caverns. A heavy sigh lingered from his chest as he failed to properly shift (when had that ever happened?), arms like wings, feet flailing on ice. Eventually he came to a cease and desist moment, features flattened into nonchalance and apathy, clearly unimpressed with the entire scene.
The other team had made quick work of their allotted time, his eyes on the bear, on the ice, and everything in between, a clench to his jaw. Regaining the use of his arms, feathers gone for the moment, his hands drew together a shield of fire, massive and wide, in hopes of waylaying the ball’s progress and melting away some of the ice contorted on their side of the field.
Then, on a whim, he created another ball, passing it to Kiada – the knowing glances, the silent connection enough to ensure she’d be capable of wielding it. Thereafter, he attempted to shift back into an eagle once more, intending to fly high above the aimed assault.
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Deimos creates a fire shield to melt some of the ice on their side of the field and maybe slow/burn the entire ball/he doesn’t care, creates another ball for Kiada to use, and then attempts to actually shift this time.
out for vengeance
DEIMOS
