Redtail Rise the premature burial

Two dark shapes flanked Avicus.
The sight of this drew him as much as the call. The scent of fox came after, full-blast and pungent. He searched the air for signs of anything else and could not detect anything from the Wealda; but as Tulimaq prowled closer, he saw what had them all fixated.
They were not here for Avicus after all. He turned his greedy, lustful anger towards the foxes after that, focusing on whatever threat they may pose. His eye drifted over the shape of Ratio -- who he had not met face-to-face yet -- and took some time to study him openly.