oh tsk tsk, ambrus was disappointed. dragon hadn't come to snatch up the leopard cub yet. it wasn't vicktor, so a sneer replaced the wicked grin as the eagle inched closer toward the edge of his perch, the shadows unveiling the adolescent even by a bit. he wondered why the leopard was so sour. it irked him, in a bad way, to the left. he hated things that irked him to the left. his head cocked as azurite lenses observed the creature, before screeching a mighty eagle's caw. wings unfurled with the action, as the bird then took flight with a powerful beat of his wings. he was careful to stay in the
vicinity of the new gembound, of which he hadn't the pleasure of tormenting- err, meeting- yet.
"oh what a sour face! perhaps the lurking croc could tear it right off."
with a gesture toward the river, the sly bird then performed a few circles before landed upon the ground at a small distance away from the river and the leopard himself. the sneer had long gone, replaced by a sinister half grin.
"i am ambrus. and you are?"
he asked loudly, stark yellow beak clacking a moment, his taut body ready to take flight if needbe at any second.
@dorian
it was a damn good thing the eagle was on his toes, err-talons, because no sooner did the bird land did the leopard youth attempt to pounce upon him. though, however lightly it was, one would have thought ambrus was being burned alive at the stake. he flapped his wings, attempting to wriggle his way from the leopard, as he then summoned all his magic, pulling from his energy to attempt and cast his spell to discharge the cat from him. with the summoning successful, ambrus's static spell was executed with ease. sparks of yellow and blue could be seen jumping from his body toward the cat's, in hopes the leopard would feel his wrath.
he screeched again, wriggling from the light clutch of the opposing force, flapping and giving powerful beats as he returned to a perch, looking down upon the creature with animosity and rage. while perched, his wings unfurled ever slightly, as azurite lenses filled with the now ignited anger. what on earth was this cat even thinking.
"foolish boy!"
he spat, sneering at the cat as his body took on an intimidating eagle posture.
"try me, and see what happens."
landing on the ground wouldn't be a thing the bird would ever do, probably. landing on the ground only meant a few things for the semi-experienced eagle. and he'd rather shoot charges and kamikaze the leopard.
@dorian
ambrus chirped a chortle, flapping his wings without flight as the leopard spoke straight from his ass and out of pure idiocy.
"baby magic, that's funny. and what's yours? hm? having not used it yet, i'd assume yours is even more pathetic."
he watched as he walked on, ready to head back to canis so as to rest and be in worthy company. but then, a rather familiar rumble ensued as the face of dragon appeared, and ambrus eyed the creature. an idea popped into his head.
maimed monster must be hungry, perhaps i should oblige.
he took flight with a powerful beat of his wings, as he then aimed directly for the leopard's side, talons spread wide and limbs attempting to thrust into his side. but the only half experienced bird was unable to execute his attack, so he flew over the leopard as he then circled overhead the water dwelling monster.
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