sacrifice what you are for what you can become
"Yes! Fine! It happens all the time." A surprised look passed over his face as he met the man in the doorway, and he looked him over flirtatiously. The lick of his lips sent a small flush to Henry's cheeks. He glanced away with a coy smirk, using his hand to rub the back of his neck as he tried to think of a response. "Well, yes, depending..." He noticed the lack of movement in the man's muscular body; the lack of breath. So he was an Ascended. Cool. "...but if you ever want to see what it's like to fly, I can help with that."
He turned at the familiar sound of paw pads against the ground, knowing the sound all too well from his attuned brother's shift. It was not his brother who approached but, a leopard that prowled towards them beneath the firelight. Its pelt was an impressive assortment of colors; he had never seen one so up close and personal before. He eyed her with interest as she brushed against the side of his leg.
Suddenly the cat was shifting and changing, and beside him stood Aisha. He tilted his head at her, a coquettish smile on his face as his eyes narrowed playfully at her. "Am I..?" he said with a soft challenge, his breath parting the gold curls of hair that brushed by his head. He was quite comfortable with her hand on his shoulder, very slightly leaning in towards her.
"Right," he nodded when the instructions were given out and he looked over at Aisha again, "I'll take whatever task is left." Truly, he didn't care. He was more than capable of either one, they were simple enough. So it was up to her preference. He raised an eyebrow at her as he awaited her decision, the corner of his lip turning up.
Henry will take what task is left once Aisha picks.
He turned at the familiar sound of paw pads against the ground, knowing the sound all too well from his attuned brother's shift. It was not his brother who approached but, a leopard that prowled towards them beneath the firelight. Its pelt was an impressive assortment of colors; he had never seen one so up close and personal before. He eyed her with interest as she brushed against the side of his leg.
Suddenly the cat was shifting and changing, and beside him stood Aisha. He tilted his head at her, a coquettish smile on his face as his eyes narrowed playfully at her. "Am I..?" he said with a soft challenge, his breath parting the gold curls of hair that brushed by his head. He was quite comfortable with her hand on his shoulder, very slightly leaning in towards her.
"Right," he nodded when the instructions were given out and he looked over at Aisha again, "I'll take whatever task is left." Truly, he didn't care. He was more than capable of either one, they were simple enough. So it was up to her preference. He raised an eyebrow at her as he awaited her decision, the corner of his lip turning up.
Henry will take what task is left once Aisha picks.
HENRY
