Ah, it was Dis Neida DresHaru. "Riamost, Haru, just Riamost." He sniffed at her, to see if there might be any lingering scent of from from the day. A shadow has no smell of its own. He tipped his head back some, but in a guarded way to smell the air, taking in a slow deep breath. He tipped his head this way because, even though he trusted Haru, for her power, and the sin kinship, as his greed was close to lust, she was still another shadow. Shadows would kill shadows. He'd even watched Haru do it and had been pleased by it.<br/><br/>He had given her her name, and watched her kill another soon after, displaying her name well. Riamost had not trusted her then, because she showed such strong ambition. How could you trust such an art form? She is an attractive female, and he knows it's not just because of her sin. "It is going to be a wonderful night. A good night for hunting, a good night for blood. The moon is waned but not yet gone. It sheds just enough light for diurnal things to see by as they stumble around. I find that enjoyable."<br/><br/>He opens his wings and banks them, letting the wind, coming from behind him, collect and lift him slightly. "It is a good night for games as well." he says quietly. He can tell by her movements that she is wanting, as Lust is wont to be anyway, but some are stronger than others are. Her human had been powerful, and power corrupts giving the shadows more life and power. Haru was a strong shadow, even for one as young as she was. "It's a good night for a game, and hunting." having said it again, Riamost initiates a game of Shadow Tag...wind in his wind, pushing him up and forward he plants a kiss on the side of Haru's muzzle before banking his wings more and leaping into the trees, dappling shadows play over a sin black hide before he melds.<br/><br/>Even though he's melded with the shadows Haru can still find him, a shadow can always find another shadow in their element. It's hard to hide from one another.