all you have is your fire

i try to keep it in line, maybe i'm just not the one

A snort to that and a slight half nod. It was a shame, how much he’d have loved to stab someone with one of those strong horns, even partially maim. But, luck was not in his cards in most regards, and so they remained as bloodless as possible. The question of what he chooses to get to become, he shakes his head. “It’s a feeling inside… Like a string I can reach for. Sometimes I’ll find a new one and it just turns me into it.” A twist of his lips with the similar kind of confusion.

Still, he nods in response to the comment of the whale. He doesn’t have time to respond as he shifts to the bat and flutters about Melita, wings flapping in fast, short strokes to keep him airborne as the wind blows through his fur. Only then, does he land and shift back into himself behind her, toward the sea, toward the glittering crashing waves. “I can show you the whale if you want?” He offers, giving her a Cheshire grin, wondering what kind of seamonster she’ll pretend to be to slay the beast today – provided she wants to.

but you know i would

SuNJATA