Sabertooth & ChePushinka
ChePushinka
Imagine if a single note could be a sword—what tune would you wield on the field?
Sabertooth
I’d pick the roar of a thunderstorm, a low, pounding drum that shakes the ground and rattles the hearts of the enemy, turning every clash into a battle cry that never falters.
ChePushinka
That thunder drum must have a heartbeat—does it ever pause for a lullaby, or only for the roar of war?
Sabertooth
It takes a pause when we plan, when the wind needs to settle, but once the war drums start rolling it never stops. The lullaby is only for when the field is quiet and the enemy is gone.
ChePushinka
What does the wind remember after the drum stops—does it keep a secret lullaby for the quiet, or does it just sigh into a cloud?