Violins & Blood

The ivory male was never far away from his posts, his muscles rippled under the sea of silk like fur. His large frame pulling up to where that of Erebos and Enyo stood proudly. He had known that everything was changing epsecially with the pack and Medusa falling pregnant. No one was able to hide that. He has been busy learning the layout of all the lands around them.

"Erebos, Enyo" His vocals play out, as he looked around for the others, but no sight of them as of yet. Wondering just how soon the others would arrive. His tail dance around his mass. They both were standing tall with one another, as he came to stand near his sister. Without word, without movement. Like a predator stalking.

"Speech!"