Verdant eyes followed each step, his head a slow swing as he watched his partner. The snarl died off into a low rumble in the back of his throat, though he never stopped showing his displeasure at Gladio's insistence. Muscles tensed up a moment later and those eyes that had been locked on Gladio flicked away just as he tried to bolt off, relying on his speed as if he knew that Gladio could still outmuscle him even in this form.
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Date: 2018-03-23 02:27 am (UTC)