follow me, band of royalty

his movements were rigid- his animal nature evident in the way he kept his neck in alignment with his protruding shoulders. strong biceps moving and swiveling beneath his thick pelt as the dire wolf followed last in the group, purposefully keeping himself on the outskirts lest something try to ambush them. his watch is critical, vigilant and unfriendly as he scans the area they swept through for hours. no stopping, no panting from the large zephyros who ignored the ache in his paws. painstaking brute, he endured much worse than a strenuous journey.
they finally do reach the borders of this mysterious pack. his red dual toned eyes glancing up and eyeing the many morbid decorations that outlined the borders. disgusting.. and he liked it. but even still, it ignited his primal interests, making him on edge more than usual. it's then his ears swivel, catching the loud thump of Nikolaos Dunamis flailing over the ground in their attempt to gain attention. seemingly, any attention would do-, so be it. flattening his ears, he released a barbaric growl that vibrated out his chest in result to all the tension in the air, his eyes choking Nik as he watched Enyo then Kronos discipline him like a child. for some reason, everyone thought a warning was enough to keep the lad in line. but zephyros knew different; having endured months of pain to understand why obedience was the only appropriate action. he swiftly moves in, aiming to place himself to Nikolaus's right.
hackles raised, he stands lowly with a tense body, taut muscles filled with the itch to attack the lazy male but he contains his urge for now. disdain in his eyes as he stares at the other, awaiting them to rise to their feet like the rest before he finally does look ahead. a fight was due for the one that slipped out of character in the presence of the patriarch, one zephyros was eager to give later.

"talk" - "think"