Re: Woods: Rory & Daniel -- No. 20
Daniel's rage was significantly cooled by water rising so quickly that it flooded over his knees and was on its way rapidly to his waist. Vampires couldn't drown (this he had tested, actually) but it was fucking uncomfortable underwater and Daniel liked breathing even if he didn't necessarily need to do so.
He stopped circling like a wary boxer because sloshing through the muck lacked dignity, and he heard something in the Dog's voice that made him doubt himself. "Harper." He had been assured of Ceil's safety, but Harper had been injured after reporting back about the dog. Visibly uncertain now, Daniel lifted his arms as the water flooded forward with enough force to make him stumble forward.
"What is this?" No dog could do something like this.