The bristling is awarded a raised brow, but is thereafter dismissed. Ru doesn’t know Cordelia frankly, and only time would change that, if she cared to change it at all. The silence of Cordelia’s side of the bond is embarrassingly obvious, but the Valkyrie merely shrugs internally (though Deimos might feel her bafflement) and focuses instead on far more exciting things - hunting, pinning, rending and tearing.
Of course her prey eludes her, leaving her with only talons full of feathers and an unfulfilled bloodlust. It seems Noah and Deimos are more successful than the women at least, so she circles back and - with a held breath of nervousness regarding her curse as she transitions - shifts back between Deimos and Noah. Breathing out a slow, quiet breath of relief when it seems everything is back to rights at last.
With no long range weapon to ready, she crouches into a more comfortable position and readies her magic for whatever wanders out to take the bait.
- - -
Ru comes back to the others and shifts back, preparing her lightning magic for whatever takes the bait.
Of course her prey eludes her, leaving her with only talons full of feathers and an unfulfilled bloodlust. It seems Noah and Deimos are more successful than the women at least, so she circles back and - with a held breath of nervousness regarding her curse as she transitions - shifts back between Deimos and Noah. Breathing out a slow, quiet breath of relief when it seems everything is back to rights at last.
With no long range weapon to ready, she crouches into a more comfortable position and readies her magic for whatever wanders out to take the bait.
- - -
Ru comes back to the others and shifts back, preparing her lightning magic for whatever takes the bait.
be gentle my little thunderstorm
the world is just not ready
the world is just not ready
