Mount Apikuni The dance between a lion and a tiger.

Forward dating a day or two if that's ok?

The boyish tyrant had strayed from his sullied peak with the intention of scouting what ruins lied amongst the rolling mountains, for surely somewhere hidden amidst them was a kingdom worthy of being called his domain, and until he found it, he'd continue to rummage through with unyielding determination. 

The wind had led him through the thickest portion of the range, and had eventually dropped him within the mouth of a valley where he'd been fortunate enough to snag a careless fox that happened to be wandering by. And now, has he climbed atop yet another summit with the remains of his victim's tail hanging loosely between stained jaws, Kerkios let out a bellow for any near, beckoning them to his side.