NOAH
set a fire for tomorrow
set it to your woes
set it to your woes
The hunter knew he was at an extreme disadvantage when it came to starting a snowball war with these two against him. Each of them could command the ice and snow and water to do as they pleased. Noah had no such powers, only the skins of many animals at his beck and call to use as he so saw. Using what he had, Noah shifted down to his lynx from to utilize its speed.
Swift paws carried him across the field to the furthest of Deimos' structures. He felt no qualm about using the general's shelter. Shifting back, Noah crouched below. At the disadvantage, he had to make his own snowballs. He made a few before Deimos' assault came raining in on him. He laughed and tossed his own snowballs over towards the general, aiming for the top of his head that he could barely make out over the shelter structure.
For a moment the Warden was forgotten.
feel defiance burning through my teeth
it's not enough to drag this blade across the day
it's not enough to drag this blade across the day
