Anyone;

[Nodens]

i found the antidote. i let the anger go and mother nature found it's place.
now we're compatible, my inner animal, i wanted blood and got a taste.

 Leaves and dirt crackled and shifted to the movements of both the serpent and the panther, and such as it was… they too sounded off when more motion became evident amidst them. Grass and briar crunching beneath cloven hoof and the long… bony legs of what could’ve been a deer navigated almost expertly through the tall foliage of the meadow.

The body was akin to an Elk but with lizard or serpent scales intermeshed on the hind quarters and the tail seemed little more than a Lion’s own… the mane along the neck moved and shifted: tentacles writhing and digging into the thick fur. His head? Ah his head, it turned, and the Wolfish features of the elongated maw and fangs could easily be seen in the shadows: the ears perking and swiveling as Nodens in his bizarre disguise moved through and around the vast landscape.

Yet? He drew close to the pair more so by accident than one purpose: walking through the brush just as a weave of antlers began to grow from behind the ears and stretch upward in a bountiful rack. The Panther and the Serpent were interest… and in a way he felt them familiar. Paused and observant, he opened his mouth to speak and the rough voice carried with it a kind of baritone that echoed from the shifted vocal chords.  “Poison is the gift of a serpent.”  he remarked, studying them with dark… feline-orange eyes.

“Claws are the gift of the great cats. One wins in a direct fight and the other is subtle in it’s applications and delivery.”  he ceased speaking, puffing quietly before stepping forward to the pair and allowing the amalgamations of shape to slowly meld into a singular image: a solid, plain form. Lustrous and glossy, the black fur was thick and harsh: it’s coat hugging the muscular and athletic form of a great Dire Wolf with the same orange eyes. Patient and stretching on his paws, Nodens swiveled his ears before settling on his haunches closer to the pair.

Continuing on: he seemed, amused.  “I am Nodens, a shifter of a kind.”  he nodded, looking between them.

Nodens

@[Nathaire] & @[Serabi]  SORRY KIDS. HI.