I'M STUCK IN THE SUNSHINE RIPTIDE;; open - new power and body

”a useful ability” was the dark rumbling comment from directly behind the now changed form of the fox.

The recently self promoted Ardent of the pitt stood quiet behind her, seemingly somehow having approached entirely silently and without notice - spooky to most, but then everything about the grotesque creature was unsettling.

Oftentimes it seemed like he’d been born to be the monster so often told of lurking around dark corners - it amused him to think so if anything.

Sightless eyes gazed down at the Fox’s changed form, an mostly aesthetic look but the wings could be useful - he did not discount others decoration on their armour after all, aesthetic had as much place as raw strength in a somewhat psychological way against the enemy.

His very form was much like that after all - intimidation was, useful.