this is the reckoning
Maybe would’ve been adorned with a shrug, had he not been running at an alarming speed through the ivory void – but it was notched in its boyish, cheeky delivery, quickly contemplating another scheme. The trees made for ample cover and guidance; narrow pathways that would prove to be a challenge to both of them due to their sizes.
But Deimos wasn’t an individual to back away from provocations – neither from beast nor land.
Angling around a large timber, he seared and stepped along a grove, before it seemed to become confined into a shadowy filament; a tapered, slender trail, where he nearly had to duck to not be snagged at the boughs. Where might this lead? Perhaps nothing. Perhaps it was an old prey path. Perhaps there were other nuances to this world they’d yet to discover.
But Deimos wasn’t an individual to back away from provocations – neither from beast nor land.
Angling around a large timber, he seared and stepped along a grove, before it seemed to become confined into a shadowy filament; a tapered, slender trail, where he nearly had to duck to not be snagged at the boughs. Where might this lead? Perhaps nothing. Perhaps it was an old prey path. Perhaps there were other nuances to this world they’d yet to discover.
DEIMOS
