After all the creatures he'd seen on Scaled Island, Ronan liked to think he knew what lizards in these parts looked like by now. That thing though? Nasty, claws too long and teeth too sharp. He regarded the pale stranger for a moment, wondering just how he'd react- the smart thing to do would be to try and bravado it down. Make himself look big and tough enough, make the lizard think twice about risking its own hide.
Maybe it'd take two wolves to get it to leave? At least then Ronan could scout out the bay uninterrupted.
He stepped forward, wide paws leaving prints in the sand as a rumbling bark left his maw. Sharp and abrupt, lingering signs of his canine heritage. Not that he really noticed or cared. He side glanced at the pale guy, then the red of his gaze flitted back to the beast. It's tongue flicked out, tasting the air, seemingly unfazed by the additional opponent, was it really so dangerous?
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