Just as Catch had managed to settle in the air, travelling on the wind currents, he noted a distinct shift in the air followed by a familiar scet. He let out a growl of irritation as he looked down. Sure enough, there it was. Damn Angels he thought to himself, his fists clenching as the flying chicken came level with him. He eyed her sword as she spoke. Unfortunately he was unarmed. But when you had natural powers, you didn't need weapons.
Catch scoffed when the female said she wasn't in a pleasant mood and then once more when she was 'warning him'. "You think that I'm afraid of a giant, flying chicken?" he laughed, his dark gaze now on her. "You have as little right to be here as I do."
Catch scoffed when the female said she wasn't in a pleasant mood and then once more when she was 'warning him'. "You think that I'm afraid of a giant, flying chicken?" he laughed, his dark gaze now on her. "You have as little right to be here as I do."
