Blackfeather Woods chamber of secrets

The color of crimson stained his muzzle as the silver and ivory brute regained his posture, his dark silver ears twitched at the sudden sound of Nemesis summoning for his presence. Instantly the male's head lifted, rabbit within his jaws grasp as his cold sapphire eyes gazed in the direction that the call had been made. The male's wet, leathery nose twitched as Vandal's paws crushed the fallen twigs and leaves upon the ground as he ventured his way to where Nemesis's had howled for him.

His form weaved through the dark forest till he finally came to the place where his Dark Master stood. As the Tyro approached, his head lowered to a bow, his dark ears pinned to his skull as he glanced to the raven colored female. His cold blue watched the female as he came to a halt, blood tainted lips curling into a smile as he dropped the rabbit to the ground, his voice escaping his muzzle, ”You called-for me?”