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.
Insomuch the interest he held, Nodens was a bizarre thing: a drifting creature whose manifestation altered and changed at will. Akin to breathing he rippled and shivered, the flesh on his body warping and the bones crunchy with wet snaps and popping sounds… muscles bulging and contracting and the breathing stopped as the fur elongated over his body and darkened entirely. Painted an abyssal black the coarse guard hairs hid a grey-mixed undercoat, and his wolfish features seemed larger than the average canine predator: primordial and ancient.
The massive paws left traces on the ground and he carried himself through the brush and trees with his nostrils flaring and scents passing around him. Those black lips pulled back to reveal fangs and sharpened teeth, and the wolfish-golden eyes searched as ears swiveled and his tail flicked behind him with increasing sway as he leaned into turns and movements. Another ripple made his head grow antlers and another brought his legs taller and stilted with cloven hooves and shape like a deer.
A lion’s tail swayed behind him and scales hid in the fur… an amalgamation shape of forms that he has mastered and learned. Patient though, wings formed at his shoulders and he stretched them cautiously… keen to keep them tucked at his back and sides. Pacing as he did he found himself stalled at the sight of the paler creature… at the sight of the starkly whitened woman and her form that seemed both familiar and yet? A strange to him.
Nodens was poignant in how he called out first, studying the ancient mare as the nicker carried between them.
Speaking up as he drew closer, he swept a leg in front of the other and did not hesitate to remain poised and still. “One might wonder what specter you are,” he remarked, playful though not out of place. “Be it banshee, lost soul, or snow given flesh. In regard to your color I mean.” as if to clarify he spoke and paused, the ears twitching forward and his gaze studying her movements and motions… familiar.
Like Yidhra, she seemed out of time and out of the cycle.
“I am Nodens.” he stated without care for the quickness of introduction. “Please pardon my interruption, not everyday I encounter someone who seems very interesting.”
Nodens
@[Narcisa]