[IT'S A BIRD, IT'S A PLANE, it's... no what the hell IS that.]
[So normally, a Storm Rider not able to use A-T is a sad sight. Given the season, possibly even a sad sight in the snow. This, of course, only applies to OTHER Storm Riders... Having gone the natural progression of stylish rides, from a horse, to a fucking badass velociraptor... oh no, this has leveled up into SITTING CROSSLEGGED AND SMUG AS YOU PLEASE ON A GIANT FUCKING FLYING SHARK.
It might be violet and mauve, occasionally. But it might be your first hint of the shark being your friendly, neighborhood personification of insanity. The second might be an ever shape changing shadow... that... is leaving everything it passes in a Disney Princess-esque scene of happiness.]
Fuck, the Mess Hall's a good enough place to land, eh?
((OOC: If you decide to have the shadow fall over you, you'll be filled with EUPHORIA AND MAD EYED WONDER AT THE WORLD. Possibly with corny over the top lines to that nature.
OTHERWISE, COME OGLE THE SHARK ONNA SHARK.
EDIT! WE OUT, picking up shall happen UPON A LATER DATE. FEEL FREE TO JOY AT EACH OTHER.))
It might be violet and mauve, occasionally. But it might be your first hint of the shark being your friendly, neighborhood personification of insanity. The second might be an ever shape changing shadow... that... is leaving everything it passes in a Disney Princess-esque scene of happiness.]
Fuck, the Mess Hall's a good enough place to land, eh?
((OOC: If you decide to have the shadow fall over you, you'll be filled with EUPHORIA AND MAD EYED WONDER AT THE WORLD. Possibly with corny over the top lines to that nature.
OTHERWISE, COME OGLE THE SHARK ONNA SHARK.
EDIT! WE OUT, picking up shall happen UPON A LATER DATE. FEEL FREE TO JOY AT EACH OTHER.))