Whats this red glow?

He woke the large silvery white masculine stretched, causing a yawn to slip from his maw. A red light catching his attention from the distance. It was something he's never seen, and well Atticus was always curious however he hid that from his family. The Dunamis family. A sense of protection washed over him. Atticus had to find out what was taking place. What was causing this all to happen. A low growl was released. He treaded carefully over different landscapes.

A sense of worry also washed over him, but he did not show it as he drew closer. Spikes were all over, climbing high into the atmosphere. His paws carried him closer. He needed to protect those he cared about and loved. Atticus just had too. He didn't know what this all was as his cranium gave a tilt.

"Speech!"