LOSIN' MY MIND TODAY // new power/body

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♛ | GAEL Ó BROIN

Many members of the faerie's kin possessed the ability to shapeshift -- his younger brother particularly had an unusual knack for it that Gael's son had inherited.  It made little difference in the present; neither were around to startle or bemuse their family and friends with their ever adaptive forms now -- it was all just painful memories. 

It would appear Dante decided to take the mantle of amusement instead, however unintentional.

A rare glint sparked in the vulpine's sharp gaze as he caught wind of the situation, ear flicking.  "I believe it suits you, Northwest." Just as a snake might suit his cousin, Séamus -- a thought that was followed by a quiet snort. 

"And it is all the better your own abilities do not allow you to cheat your way through life," the Ardent would add with an unimpressed frown, scoffing at the remark of being rid of his injuries.  Pathetic.  It was a cowardly move in the faerie's opinion.

BUT I PROMISE YOU I'LL KEEP YOU SAFE ♛  gael ó broin / faerie / ardent