Ankyra Sound burned alive

As the siren approached, Spyro immediately made himself look as small as possible (not an easy feat). He curled his tail between his legs, flattened his ears, and even hunched his back so that he was as low as possible without being terribly uncomfortable. As a consort, even an epivitoras, he ranked lower than every other female in the pack. When her eyes sought his, he immediately averted them, unwilling to challenge her in any way, shape, or form.

“Σπυρίδων,” he replied without hesitation, answering her question and elaborating no more. To say that he was obedient was an understatement. He was loyal to a fault, and would do anything and everything a siren asked of him. If two asked him to do two separate things, he would obey whoever had more authority. His life was a simple one, devoid of decision making.