His ears twitched and he turned to face the male, his expression one of calm neutrality. His tail flicked to the side pensively as he came closer and he lowered his head in greeting. “Hello sir.” He said politely. The male didn’t seem to be a threat or if he was they were close enough to the border that he could call for help. His nose twitched as the ale came closer, his scent reminded him of Kane although it was far more present on the russet male than it had been on him. He wondered momentarily if the man was his father, they did after all both have red eyes, but for the time being he kept the question to himself. “Can I help you with something?” He asked, flicking his ear as he waited for an answer. He was still young but was eager to put his skills at diplomacy to the test, especially if he hoped to someday rule Abaven.
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Tyranis has a melanistic king cobra companion named Raanee, and a half-blind raven companion named Moses unless otherwise stated assume they are always present
Although it doesn't appear on his tables Tyranis' tail has been docked
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