Iktome Plains And all the storms you've been chasin'

Oh, but he is the savage Cry let within the Keep. The blue-black male unable to resist the strength and cunning knowledge of destruction the Bull held under his belt. In a roundabout way, it is he that caused the Keep to fall. He whom planted the twisted seed within their dear leader towards corruption.

Breaking bone between his jaws, he enjoys the loud crunches, purposefully making it gruesome.

His ear twitches at the rustle, shifting his blank gaze towards the speckled woman nearby. "What do you want," is what his body language says.