Breaking Down Walls

Instead of getting closer, she stepped further away and he growled at her retreating back. “Iggy…” he told her warningly. Who knew what could be lurking in the dark, and unexplored cave? The opening could lead outside of the Armada, where predators could wander in without fear.

Her only response was to call out, and tell him she was still there. She then went on to tell him there must be an opening, confirming his fears. “Iggy!” he snapped, hitting the wall with his paw and crumbling apart more of the structure. She was walking further away, her reassuring calls getting more distant.

He used his fangs to tear apart chunks, even as his paws dug at it, ripping at the stupid hole his colossal form couldn’t fit through. She was silent for a moment, and he paused, listening. What was that? He could hear steps, too large to be Iggy. there was something else beyond the wall. “Iggy!” he snarled. The crumbly rock he had first torn through wasn’t consistent throughout the wall. There were harder pieces that he had to really work on to dig through. He frantically dug, a gut feeling telling him danger approached.

"Basilisk"