He very nearly lunged for Ace in that moment, bloodlust rippling through his limbs as his muscles tightened to spring him forward at the larger male. The screams however stopped him, and the king lifted his head abruptly, turning his head toward the source of the noise. Mt. Vulcan.
“Tyranis!” The raven called overhead to grab the darker wolf’s attention, then circled low before gliding off toward the flaming mountain. Something was wrong. A thin tendril of foreboding uncoiled like a frayed thread in his stomach as the familiarity of the scream struck him. It was something eerily familiar yet something he couldn’t place exactly and his instincts screamed the name ‘Actea’.
The cobra coiled itself loosely around his neck and the male, seeming to have forgotten his uncle entirely left without another word, following his half blind companion. There was something larger at play than their petty squabbling and Tyranis intended to find out what it was.
-Exit Tyranis-
Speech, Thought, Moses You
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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