Razorback Ridge Villain

Rhys couldn't help but still be pissed at Aster - how she had turned him away and how she had called him snake boy. He let these little things get to him very fast, and one could definitely expect revenge even years later. He clenched his teeth as his tail whipped behind him aggressively. It was easy to see he was not in a good mood. Well, that was until he heard the calling of happy birds with probably a meal nearby. He heard his own stomach let out a grunt. He could go for a free snack... He had little care for how dangerous it was around here, knowing that he'd survive anything thrown his way.

When he spotted the crows, munching on their unfair share of meat, he spotted something else. Or rather someone else. Fuck. He let out under his breath, turning quickly until he noticed the dark cloud. Fuck. He cursed again, a little louder this time. He had to find shelter and for that he needed a guide that knew these parts of the mountains. He turned only his head back to the lying male and sighed.