searching for a pulse
His head raised alertly at the stranger’s sudden appearance, his ears swivelling back almost defensively as he asked if he had been the one to call out. He considered lying to the man if only to spare his own pride but there would have been no use for it.“Yes.” He admitted quietly, his golden eyes trailing on the male’s silver. Even now, so fallen from grace and alone his nature as an alpha hadn’t left him. In his mind he was still as much of a king while he was caked in mud and standing in a bog as he had been when he commanded the wolves of Dauntless in the north, which had made Aranea’s apparent betrayal all the more infuriating.
He broke his gaze from the males as a sudden light appeared behind him from the raised roots of the surrounding trees. He squinted at it over the shoulder of the other male then widened his eyes as the pale green light ran through the mangrove like a blazing trail. Soon they were surrounded by a vibrant pale green glow, changing the brackish water from muddy brown to a milky aquamarine. “Magic.” The word escaped him, his jaw hanging open in wonder. He had lived in Boreas his entire life and never once had he seen anything that could compare to the sight unfurling before him now. He lifted a paw from the muck experimentally and brought it down slowly, watching as the water changed around it to a vibrant electric blue, and then slowly dissipated to the same uniform aqua as before.
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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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