Moonspear pumpkin eyes

The stench of something freshly dead would always draw the leviathan from hiding, as it did now. It was difficult to miss the fact that the trail did not terminate at one point but rather, continued, weaving through the territory as if the object of his fixation (and salivation) were still alive; however, at one moment or another Revui became aware of the scent of his older sister. His pace shifted after that and became more direct, bringing him within the line of sight of Hydra and her prize. His gaze remained upon her waiting silhouette, but as he approached it was clear he was more interested in the canid head she carried.