Demon Hunter

[Frisk E. Coyote]

The shadowy form wrapped itself around Daisy's waist and hips, connecting her to him and solidifying a little into something soft, like a cushion. "Hold onto Grim's neck, Daisy!" He said, and with an excitable "Ruff!", he galloped off. The shadowy form wrapped around her elegantly like some sort of elegant billowing shawl, or perhaps smoke-like wings. It was merely there to keep her from falling off.