Ouroboros Spine Black as the Pit from pole to pole

Sitri stood still watching as she traversed the borders. His red eyes taking in the form with which she glided across the ground. The way she held herself, yes she was a queen, and he was a bit intimidated despite his size. He watched as she slowed at his chuff, and he was curious. Would she demand a show of submission, complete and utter?

Sitri hid his mental unstability well, and it was only at night. When it was dark and dreary and all hope was lost, that he lost his mind. Sitri was a loyal beast, always had been. He would do what she wanted, when she wanted, within reason of course. He waited and she said nothing, so he broke the silence. Si...I was just walking. Did not want to be rude.