The Unraveling - It Burns

The burst of flames and liquid tendrils shoot out! As soon as the boulder was loosed Ultyr was hot on its track, intending to use the distraction to dive in behind its molten lava extended petals. He leaps up and attempts to cling onto its long and slithering black neck, just under its massive petals. His maw is aimed at driving and hooking his teeth between the obsidian shell's hard sections. His front dull claws attempt to hold him to the thrashing worm and his hind claws aim to brace themselves on the same ridges. He wanted a piece! Maybe one of its legs to take home but having a part of its shell was just fine for him!