I used to hold your haunted neck; I know I'll miss you if I close my eyes
Croaking approval to see Remi slice open the doe's belly so easily, neither man nor crow want anything to do with stealing from the hawk as he mantles around his price. Instead, Danta hops over to snag some intestines and other offal, thoroughly enjoying and gorging himself on their prize given how meagre the sparrow seems in comparison.
It's a long few moments before, size being what it is, there's little more the avian can feast upon without exploding. And so Danta shifts back, hands and mouth still coated with blood, to sit in the grass with the sun beaming down upon his shoulders, as content as any other predator might be after a hunt. "This isn't your first time doing that, is it?" He smirks.
It's a long few moments before, size being what it is, there's little more the avian can feast upon without exploding. And so Danta shifts back, hands and mouth still coated with blood, to sit in the grass with the sun beaming down upon his shoulders, as content as any other predator might be after a hunt. "This isn't your first time doing that, is it?" He smirks.
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
