[ dextera places the voice immediately, but it takes him longer to find the source. he’s looking for a specific person, after all, and the shadow circling overhead doesn’t indicate the howl he knows. but soon enough, only moments after the question fall into silence—perhaps it’s something in the shard’s steady approach, or maybe dextera just follows that instinct—does dextera look up.
a face he knows, if not a form. ]
…
[ howl must know that they’re obligated to fight if they see each other. that’s why, when dextera cautiously clutches his shard under his clothes, his response is sharp and urgent. ]
no subject
a face he knows, if not a form. ]
…
[ howl must know that they’re obligated to fight if they see each other. that’s why, when dextera cautiously clutches his shard under his clothes, his response is sharp and urgent. ]
Go away!