[ It's news to Barnaby and Eustace both, though the latter is less aware of the events unfolding than the former.
His determination to keep fighting has sharpened to a knife's point, more complex thoughts and reasoning pushed out by an animalistic desire to fight and destroy all threats in front of him. Right now that threat is Barnaby, his figure standing out in sharp contrast as everything around him sinks into a murky blurred background.
The street lamp catches him during the last few seconds of his transformation, the force behind it enough to send him slamming into the ground. The pain from the sudden impact is—there, faintly, but too buried beneath anger to make any sort of noticeable impact on his actions. He snarls, whole body writhing as he tries to free himself being pinned, proving Barnaby right in his assumptions as he lunges forward, front paws once again outstretched as he tries to dig his claws into the other man. ]
absolutely love the image of bunny smacking eustace around with a street lamp
His determination to keep fighting has sharpened to a knife's point, more complex thoughts and reasoning pushed out by an animalistic desire to fight and destroy all threats in front of him. Right now that threat is Barnaby, his figure standing out in sharp contrast as everything around him sinks into a murky blurred background.
The street lamp catches him during the last few seconds of his transformation, the force behind it enough to send him slamming into the ground. The pain from the sudden impact is—there, faintly, but too buried beneath anger to make any sort of noticeable impact on his actions. He snarls, whole body writhing as he tries to free himself being pinned, proving Barnaby right in his assumptions as he lunges forward, front paws once again outstretched as he tries to dig his claws into the other man. ]