Drums to the beat of my heart

“They do” he agreed wearily, pressing his muzzle into a thin line. After his initial surprise, the pulsing of the mushrooms began to slow again. Almost as if… the pulsing increased in tempo again, flashing rapidly at his paws. Sirius growled angrily, suddenly overcome with a need to destroy them. To burn this unknown before it could hurt himself or his family.

‘Lanced them…’ Zee suggested, and the Warlord seized upon the idea. He reached forward, extending his claws, and slicing the first few mushrooms within his reach. Never mind that there were at least six clusters laid out around them and the stream. If it killed them, he would cut them all.


"Sirius Fatalis"