Sleeping Dragon nature under constraint and vexed

His expression hardened as the information about why they were gathered began to come forward. The grotto, Reek, all of it stirred forth a foul taste, and to know they were apparently foolish enough to not mind Drageda was worrisome. It is not just their leader simply not knowing of them, their proximity, so on -- to him, it read as more willed than that based on what he had heard so far. They knew what the Dragon pack stood for, and Reek's follies were going to bite them back sooner or later.

Dio's ears angled back. Hush's growl was noted with a quick nod; he could agree. "What were they even doing on the Ridge?" he asked, passing another quick glance over the wolf he now knew as Toxochelys too. The pale Gona wanted to hear more, anything else they could share would help him better get a feel of what they were dealing with exactly.