Red Skies and Sightless Eyes

he followed her, his dual toned pools scanning the earth and the ways it changed around him. he known it was something erebos would want, his wife to be protected at all costs. and that is exactly what atticus would do if he needed too. the ground turned to ice and snow, but it was much colder here than back home. giving a disapproved snort that his pregnant queen was out wandering. although the pack was only a call away if anything were to happen. others were gathered and digging as his eyes turned to medusa. words falling from his lips. "i have never witnessed anything like this before." it was simple and straight to the point, something atticus was always good at. never going around a question or statement that the brute felt the need to speak out. that's when movement caught his attention, the winds picking up to become louder and haunting than they were before. harks twist back tightly against his skull. "what the fuck is that sound, and what the hell is that?" he blurted as stomping a heavy paw upon the earth, the dirt scattering around. he looked to medusa and then to the earth.

"Speech!"