Big bad king of the sea

Poseiden's head lifted from the bloodied carcus. He snorted. Two wolves had come, possibly attracted by his kill that HE had worked for alone. He lifted his head to see a young wolf. Huge in size for an obvious youngster. Poseiden had considered running him off or even killing him but in the back of his mind, the urge for someone who could even posibly understand him or even become what someone calls a 'friend' made him want to alow him to stay.

He sighed, looking at the youngster who was a good few yards away from him." I am Poseiden. You look hungry, im willing to share." ?his horrid, deforemed voice echoed from his throat.?

His ears flicked to the side hearing someone in the bushes. He gave a sigh. Maybe he'd give this social thing a try. "alright, i guess three can share an adult male elk. You there, in the bushes" he adressed. His deranged voice rang as he spoke. " You can come too." He lowered his head, tearing off another chunk of flesh.