Dogs of War

When the broadcast rang around the mountains, Legion was already out in the deepest parts of the mountain pines searching for a morning snack for him and whoever else was hungry. This is how he had been occupying a lot of his time with so many mouths to feed, he knew his father couldn't take care of it all himself... and truth be told, Legion didn't mind fetching meals for Pari or the Imps. Not even if they failed to understand who supplied them with it.

He couldn't help but yawn as he paused to listen to the sound of his uncle's call, not out of boredom or disinterest but out of pure fatigue. He had yet to truly wake up and get his blood pumping so he likely wasn't alert enough to catch anything out here in the woods anyway. He didn't mind giving up his hunting efforts to answer the call, so that is what he did. He let out his own howl to tell him that he could be expected, likely scaring away any prey in the pack lands for the next few hours.

The haste in his step to answer the broadcast seemed to finally get him to wake up, bright red eyes taking in the world around him with an incredible amount of interest now by the time he arrived. What had they been called for? A bow was respectfully given to his higher, though a blank expression and a long stare was given to Tyranis. He had yet to meet him, though something about the way the man looked told him he was likely a bastard just like him. He looked too much like Elias to not be.

Legion smirked, looking away from Tyranis as he continued moving to the circle of rocks his uncle seemed to be calling them to. His stature made it rather hilarious to watch him move down the steep slopes of the mountain, an unavoidable sway taking over most of his gate in order to accommodate his stockier build but he managed none-the-less. He couldn't help but think to himself that he was thankful for the strength in the Ancora genetics, but he sure did like the lifestyle his father seemed to live here in Ruina. He preferred it here so far.

"What's going on?" Legion asked, his eyes looking up to the craazzyyy height of his fucking uncle. For real, it was almost embarrassing being next to that man, but Legion masked it as well as he could. Now that Ty and Ace were close to each other, he was noticing Ty was only half a foot shorter.. just skinnier. Heh.

Say.. didn't this guy look familiar, actually?