I used to hold your haunted neck; I know I'll miss you if I close my eyes
In those bouts between storms, it's a dry but blustery day in Stormbreak. Danta has decided to stick around for a bit because sometimes rain is better than all the times rain in his opinion, and besides, there's a lot of weird shit in this region that he's yet to experience. For instance, there's a lot of kite flying going on, and though he's not entire sure why, it's made flying through the city as a gore crow inconvenient at the best of times.
And so the afternoon finds him, still clad in beak and feathers, on a bench near the Pacifist Plaza. Around him are the scattered remains of a kite he's found in a tree somewhere. It needs a bit of patching up but then who knows, maybe he can soar around with it and pretend?
And so the afternoon finds him, still clad in beak and feathers, on a bench near the Pacifist Plaza. Around him are the scattered remains of a kite he's found in a tree somewhere. It needs a bit of patching up but then who knows, maybe he can soar around with it and pretend?
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
