Post by Aurelian Belebast on Nov 19, 2019 23:58:51 GMT -5
The sun slowly was suffocated by the trees and distant mountains, leaves sizzled and shifted the fluttering rays as beneath the skyscrapers of bark and wood towering over even the Grimm that formed and shifted through the landscape like a thousand shifting bruises along the stretches of verdant color. Aurelian was no different, a form of shadow that skulked between the tree line, his form a movement of novicial grace that skulked above the clouding clots of shifting fangs and maws.
The sun shifted a little further down, Aurelian bounded, his form catching a vein of green and went swinging as the Grimm snarled and unfurled teeth and claw against the towering treeline with desperate and vile desperation. As he cusped the treeline he bounded up along the tree like some Monkey Faunas, fingers interlocking and lingering in the slim lines of the bark as he barreled high up and into the roof of the treeline canopy, the sounds of cuspid's meeting bark slowly dissipating until it was nothing but lost noise to soft spoken winds.
The sun shifted a little further down, Aurelian bounded, his form catching a vein of green and went swinging as the Grimm snarled and unfurled teeth and claw against the towering treeline with desperate and vile desperation. As he cusped the treeline he bounded up along the tree like some Monkey Faunas, fingers interlocking and lingering in the slim lines of the bark as he barreled high up and into the roof of the treeline canopy, the sounds of cuspid's meeting bark slowly dissipating until it was nothing but lost noise to soft spoken winds.
Serene.
That was the word for it. His gaze pierced just beneath the heaves, the sky of blue mollycoddled with the blot of Black Grimm that harrowed the sky with windswept Talon's. But even through it, the doom and gloom Aurelian smiled, his gaze watching the Grimm and where they nested. He was scouting, trying to figure out where one of their nests were. It didn't pan out well. After a few minutes and watching the sun slowly slip further and further down Aurelian cut his losses. Really he was just justifying the view, in short he took a few steps back, his Aura flared and he made a running leap, the Grimm lost in the distance, as his body was churned and consumed in the leaf litter that spread along the wispy branches.
