MAD HATTER

In his initial approach, Rhazien caught the libidinous shimmer in the man’s volcanic gaze- which he found to be unusual, being it came from another male. Only, he wasn’t the the most masculine creature Rhazien had met- in fact, the subtleties in his lean musculature, and the way he moved was quite… androgynous. It was an oddity to the Saxe brute- something he would not find pleasure in exploring, if given the chance. He may have had a way with women. But men? He was hardly interested.

He shifted his gaze towards Setekh’s as he pivoted to stand beside him, eyeing the male for a few seconds, as pools of amethyst and emerald bore down into those of fiery lava. Inky lips cracked into a sly smirk, a single brow-raising, as he met the male’s mischief with a roguish smile. Flashing those obsidian-plated, serrated fangs of his. “Now you’ve got my attention.” He retorted, before turning to the hyenas barreling towards them. Rolling his shoulders forward, raising his head high, readying himself for the mutilation of the mutts.

While Setekh lunged for the first hyena, Rhazien took off towards the other two. Meeting them head-on, barreling into whichever one he reached first. Using his shoulder as a battering-ram, slamming into the hyena’s chest, while his jaws snaked towards its throat to ensnare its trachea. Teeth snapped at his nape, dull claws lashed at his chest. But Rhazien ignored the annoyances. Flexing his jaw, using his serrated fangs to carve through flesh, digging deeper, and deeper, until crack! He bit through the cartilaginous tube, and dropped his bloodied victim onto the ground. It was still twitching, becoming nothing more than a heaping pile of musculature and fur. One that would decay over time- if Rhazien didn’t eat the fucker first.  

"Rhazien Saxe"