Firefly Glen crashing out into the noise

the silence that stretched between them did not perturb iliksis. he made it a point to seek drogon's gaze during the pause, as if to truly confirm he was not phased by the lull in conversation. silence did not bother iliksis - he often preferred it.

"you probably should." he rejoined wryly, his tone somewhat dark as he considered the things he could do to drogon once his back had turned. he was a much larger wolf, and iliksis preferred an artful ambush to bring such beasts to his level.

as tantalyzing as the scenario was, it was simply a daydream -- iliksis had intentions to reserve his energy for more easily obtainable targets. perhaps some other day he would encounter the man and have a chance to enact out his terrible and exacting vision.